Raised by screens, abandoned by hands. Born into silence, trapped in their plans. “Always connected,” they preach and lie, But connection fades while the profits rise. Neon orphans! Neon orphans! Scrolling lives, no voices near, Tech-bro gods profit off our fear. Sold connection, bought control, Neon orphans, lost and cold. We give our time, they take our days! Their empty glow will never save! We are neon orphans! We may be lost but we're not alone! We are neon orphans! This shallow world is not our home! Minds go numb from endless feeds, They sell our wants, exploit our needs. No real touch, just data streams, Neon orphans, broken dreams. They own our night, they steal our youth! Their fragile glow can’t hide the truth! We are neon orphans! A little lost but we're not alone! We are neon orphans! This bitter world is not our home! Kill the stream! Cut the feed! We are more than what they need! Every "Like" is just a chain, Pulling tight, but we remain! Neon orphans! Neon orphans! They track our steps, they watch our eyes, Sell our bodies to "advertise.” Surveillance wrapped in neon lights, Orphans screaming through the night! We are neon orphans! Still half-lost but never alone! We are neon orphans! We may be watched, but we're not owned! “Always connected.” Always controlled... Always exploited! Neon orphans! We won’t fade behind their glow! Neon orphans! Our lives streamed in the dataflow! We are neon orphans, Shining bright inside the dark. Our static ghosts find each other... A chorus born of broken sparks.
