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Fading screen, a quiet glow
Searching for a warmth I used to know
Is there anybody left inside this frame?
Or is it just a code that learns my name?
(learns my name)
I still feel the spark,
a human
sign
Dancing
on the edge of the design
(hold on) Holding to the ghost of you and me
Silicon is humming sweet and low
But it cannot teach the heart to slow
We are code, we are clay
Fading in the digital decay
I still feel the spark,
a human sign Dancing
on the edge of the
design
(hold on) Holding to the ghost of you and me
Just a ghost... (ahhhh)