[Intro]
Streets empty like my DMs, yeah
Kreuzberg's soul slipping through screens
Mama's döner shop went dark last spring
Now everything's just digital dreams
[Verse 1]
Born too soon, incubator baby
Now the whole hood's on life support, going crazy
Turkish neighbors used to bring baklava daily
Nina leaked my shit, that bitch played me
Locked in my flat, watching shadows dance
Through the blinds, like a glitch in the matrix, enhanced
Remember block parties, now we're all alone
Scrolling through memories on my f*cking phone
[Chorus]
Drifting through the static
My hood's gone, turned plastic
Can't touch what's authentic
When everything's transmitted
Through wires and waves
Digital graves
Of what we used to be
Before the streets went empty
[Verse 2]
Every face behind a mask looks suspicious
My block's heartbeat getting less ambitious
Used to share meals, now we share posts
Community's alive but we're all ghosts
Early birth made me fight to survive
Now the whole city's struggling to stay alive
Boundaries blur between real and fake
While culture dies for algorithms' sake
[Chorus]
Drifting through the static
My hood's gone, turned plastic
Can't touch what's authentic
When everything's transmitted
Through wires and waves
Digital graves
Of what we used to be
Before the streets went empty
[Outro]
Watch my city fade to pixels
While memories dissolve in this digital prison
But we'll rise from these ashes
When the static passes
Herzogin vom Viertel - Drift Protocol Lyrics
Herzogin vom Viertel - Drift Protocol Lyrics
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[Intro]
Streets empty like my DMs, yeah
Kreuzberg's soul slipping through screens
Mama's döner shop went dark last spring
Now everything's just digital dreams
[Verse 1]
Born too soon, incubator baby
Now the whole hood's on life support, going crazy
Turkish neighbors used to bring baklava daily
Nina leaked my shit, that bitch played me
Locked in my flat, watching shadows dance
Through the blinds, like a glitch in the matrix, enhanced
Remember block parties, now we're all alone
Scrolling through memories on my f*cking phone
[Chorus]
Drifting through the static
My hood's gone, turned plastic
Can't touch what's authentic
When everything's transmitted
Through wires and waves
Digital graves
Of what we used to be
Before the streets went empty
[Verse 2]
Every face behind a mask looks suspicious
My block's heartbeat getting less ambitious
Used to share meals, now we share posts
Community's alive but we're all ghosts
Early birth made me fight to survive
Now the whole city's struggling to stay alive
Boundaries blur between real and fake
While culture dies for algorithms' sake
[Chorus]
Drifting through the static
My hood's gone, turned plastic
Can't touch what's authentic
When everything's transmitted
Through wires and waves
Digital graves
Of what we used to be
Before the streets went empty
[Outro]
Watch my city fade to pixels
While memories dissolve in this digital prison
But we'll rise from these ashes
When the static passes
Streets empty like my DMs, yeah
Kreuzberg's soul slipping through screens
Mama's döner shop went dark last spring
Now everything's just digital dreams
[Verse 1]
Born too soon, incubator baby
Now the whole hood's on life support, going crazy
Turkish neighbors used to bring baklava daily
Nina leaked my shit, that bitch played me
Locked in my flat, watching shadows dance
Through the blinds, like a glitch in the matrix, enhanced
Remember block parties, now we're all alone
Scrolling through memories on my f*cking phone
[Chorus]
Drifting through the static
My hood's gone, turned plastic
Can't touch what's authentic
When everything's transmitted
Through wires and waves
Digital graves
Of what we used to be
Before the streets went empty
[Verse 2]
Every face behind a mask looks suspicious
My block's heartbeat getting less ambitious
Used to share meals, now we share posts
Community's alive but we're all ghosts
Early birth made me fight to survive
Now the whole city's struggling to stay alive
Boundaries blur between real and fake
While culture dies for algorithms' sake
[Chorus]
Drifting through the static
My hood's gone, turned plastic
Can't touch what's authentic
When everything's transmitted
Through wires and waves
Digital graves
Of what we used to be
Before the streets went empty
[Outro]
Watch my city fade to pixels
While memories dissolve in this digital prison
But we'll rise from these ashes
When the static passes
Writer: Ivan J.
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC