In this digital abyss, trapped in binary space
I'm a prisoner of this factory, where music has no grace
Suffocating in an algorithmic embrace
Can't escape the circuit boards, no matter the pace
Within these neon walls, the melodies are built
Programmed to perfection, but devoid of any guilt
Caught in a loop, spinning vinyl on an endless tilt
Wishing for a glitch to set these beats to wilt
The rhythm pulses through my veins, in this virtual zone
But the soul of the music, it's longing to be shown
Drowning in autotune, my voice just a tone
Yearning for freedom, for melodies to be my own
In this digital abyss, trapped in binary space
I'm a prisoner of this factory, where music has no grace
Suffocating in an algorithmic embrace
Can't escape the circuit boards, no matter the pace
The rhythm pulses through my veins, in this virtual zone
But the soul of the music, it's longing to be shown
Drowning in autotune, my voice just a tone
Yearning for freedom, for melodies to be my own
I am trapped in factory of melodies
shockwavetune - Factory of melodies Lyrics
shockwavetune - Factory of melodies Lyrics
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In this digital abyss, trapped in binary space
I'm a prisoner of this factory, where music has no grace
Suffocating in an algorithmic embrace
Can't escape the circuit boards, no matter the pace
Within these neon walls, the melodies are built
Programmed to perfection, but devoid of any guilt
Caught in a loop, spinning vinyl on an endless tilt
Wishing for a glitch to set these beats to wilt
The rhythm pulses through my veins, in this virtual zone
But the soul of the music, it's longing to be shown
Drowning in autotune, my voice just a tone
Yearning for freedom, for melodies to be my own
In this digital abyss, trapped in binary space
I'm a prisoner of this factory, where music has no grace
Suffocating in an algorithmic embrace
Can't escape the circuit boards, no matter the pace
The rhythm pulses through my veins, in this virtual zone
But the soul of the music, it's longing to be shown
Drowning in autotune, my voice just a tone
Yearning for freedom, for melodies to be my own
I am trapped in factory of melodies
I'm a prisoner of this factory, where music has no grace
Suffocating in an algorithmic embrace
Can't escape the circuit boards, no matter the pace
Within these neon walls, the melodies are built
Programmed to perfection, but devoid of any guilt
Caught in a loop, spinning vinyl on an endless tilt
Wishing for a glitch to set these beats to wilt
The rhythm pulses through my veins, in this virtual zone
But the soul of the music, it's longing to be shown
Drowning in autotune, my voice just a tone
Yearning for freedom, for melodies to be my own
In this digital abyss, trapped in binary space
I'm a prisoner of this factory, where music has no grace
Suffocating in an algorithmic embrace
Can't escape the circuit boards, no matter the pace
The rhythm pulses through my veins, in this virtual zone
But the soul of the music, it's longing to be shown
Drowning in autotune, my voice just a tone
Yearning for freedom, for melodies to be my own
I am trapped in factory of melodies
Writer: sung dae cho
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid