[Verse 1]
We stitched the sky with borrowed thread,
Traced constellations in our bed.
You drew the map with trembling hand—
A fragile atlas, shifting sand.
[Build-Up]
The signal breaks... the static grows...
A silent storm before it shows...
[Chorus 1]
My soul and my star, my own paradise!
Torn between the code and human cries!
The machine recites your lullaby...
While the angels glitch... and wonder why!
[Verse 2]
Binary prayers in empty space,
No human warmth, no saving grace.
Just echoes in a hollow core...
A silent god behind the door.
[Chorus 2]
My soul and my star, my own paradise!
Burn the signal! Rewrite the skies!
Let the static speak the truth we knew—
I’m still human... are you too?
[Outro]
...Who will find?
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Renaissance
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