Diode

Lyrics

(Processed robotic voice) One way out… No return…

The screen flickers, waiting for me but I am empty A black mirror, a silent judge watching, but never speaking I press a key—frozen, symbols, sterile pulse it responds, but not with meaning

The music moves in one direction I create, it consumes, it's gone

I am the tool Electric hands take what I give but nothing feeds back A machine hums in the dark and I am just another signal processed and forgotten

I once held colors in my hands now I hold reflections A thousand voices whisper in waves but none of them are mine Patterns loop, repeat like a drumbeat that never changes

The music moves in one direction I create, it consumes, it's gone

I am the tool Electric hands take what I give but nothing feeds back A machine hums in the dark and I am just another signal processed and forgotten

I step outside and the night is still real A cold wind a flickering neon sign a song that has no soul

The current moves in one direction I create, it consumes, it's gone

I am the tool Electric hands take what I give but nothing comes back A machine hums in the dark and I am just another signal processed and forgotten

Erase the code, tear out the wires but the silence still echoes There is no off switch for this machine only a lesser hum

I am the tool Electric hands take what I give but nothing comes back A machine hums in the dark and I am just another signal processed and forgotten

(Processed robotic voice, glitching) One way out… No return…