[Verse]
Glowing screens so cold and bright
Breathing life into the night
Notes of code replace the soul
Where did all the magic go
[Verse 2]
Robots singing empty tunes
Plastic voices fill the room
Genuine heart lost in fame
Synthetic dreams don't feel the same
[Chorus]
Why do we forsake our sound
For machines that spin around
Taken from the artist's hand
Echoes from an empty land
[Verse 3]
Artificial melodies
Lost in digital disease
Harmonies of ones and zeros
No flesh blood or unsung heroes
[Bridge]
Our hearts beat to human drums
Not to algorithms' hums
Music born in soul not wire
Songs should spark with true desire
[Verse 4]
When creators lose control
To a lifeless rigged console
Will we see the price we've paid
Soulless notes that never fade