Solitune

Instrumental

Prelude

City breathes static, concrete veins run cold

Digital silence, stories bought and sold

Midnight loaded screens, my reflection controlled

Reputation’s a number, youth already old

Chorus

Solitude in the wires, can't feel the sin

Out here there's nothing else, just me again

Dreams bleed in the circuits, freedom weighed in yen

Solitude rides, till I reach the end

Instrumental

Chorus

Solitude in the wires, can't feel the sin

Out here there's nothing else, just me again

Dreams bleed in the circuits, freedom weighed in yen

Solitude rides, till I reach the end

Intro

Head down in the wave of static zones, I roam

Solitude my only code, on this wire I'm alone

Flicker in the haze, digits crawl along my dome

Synthetic veins, silver pain, ice lodged in my chrome

Verse 1

Mask lit with the glitch, every secret I own

Never trustin' faces, bounty-drivers tryna phone

Credits on my head, got a virus in the bone

Cogs turning in the night, hunted long before dawn

Hacked thoughts, raw data, shadow flicks on the wall

Memory loaded, erased, never know what I saw

Gangs on the prowl, echoes running through my stall

Life’s a cold simulation, I refuse protocol

Burnt fingerprints, exiled from their script

Shards in my optic, vision static as it twists

Trading truth for a fistful of cryptic chips

Every friendship corrupted, lost, or dismissed

Chorus

Solitude in the wires, can't feel the sin

Out here there's nothing else, just me again

Dreams bleed in the circuits, freedom weighed in yen

Solitude rides, till I reach the end

Verse 2

Scrollin' code like a deathwish, never missin' a byte

Truth encrypted in my iris, but my future ain't light

Dragged through the markets, black steel, neon spite

Old friends gone corporate, all morals in flight

I talk to specters in drives, got a plug for a heart

Betrayals rack up digits, numbers ripping apart

Can't trust their agenda, all plans fall apart

Static feeds the lonely, pain becomes an art

Got no home in the towers, no warmth in the clan

They see a face just a client, a mark in the plan

On the run for a motive, hunted, do what you can

Every welcome a trap, every deal's a deadpan

Chorus

Solitude in the wires, can't feel the sin

Out here there's nothing else, just me again

Dreams bleed in the circuits, freedom weighed in yen

Solitude rides, till I reach the end

Verse 3

City grid addicted, got a scar on my creed

Engineered paranoia, feed the hunger with need

Silver screen betrayals, coded trauma I breed

Twin barrels in my speech, every syllable bleeds

My shadow’s got an angle, pixelated with grudge

Razor words, take a stance, I don’t flinch or budge

Resonate at the base, where the desperate judge

Glitch theory is survival, only data’s my nudge

Psychomantic overlay, chipped thoughts collide

Under neon fallout, I refuse to confide

Ghosting through the fringe, analyzing who lied

Monochrome morality, let it fracture my pride

Drift through the carnage, what’s a path but a scar?

Slicing futures with a line, never knowing how far

Trust is never given, just a phantom at the bar

Solitude’s immortal, it’s the avatar

Chorus

Solitude in the wires, can't feel the sin

Out here there's nothing else, just me again

Dreams bleed in the circuits, freedom weighed in yen

Solitude rides, till I reach the end

Verse 4

Puppet masters in shadows, broadcast debts on the screen

My neural net’s jaded, trust burned off clean

Feed on paranoia, cradle fate in machine

Every memory for sale, each regret for the green

Data-mined sorrow, upload scars to survive

Encrypted ache in silence, only logic can thrive

Replicant hunger, I barter pain just to drive

Lines blur between the code, is it dead or alive?

Concrete prophets preach static, gospel of fraud

Beneath ruined skylines, augmented by God

Lines spitting like fiber, glitch souls at odd

Spent a lifetime erased, now I forge my facade

Street-judged, past haunted, I'm the cipher they chase

Allies silicon-thin, trust corroded by pace

Solitude, just a symptom of the endless rat race

My thread's almost severed, ghost stuck in the trace

Chorus

Solitude in the wires, can't feel the sin

Out here there's nothing else, just me again

Dreams bleed in the circuits, freedom weighed in yen

Solitude rides, till I reach the end

Chorus

Solitude in the wires, can't feel the sin

Out here there's nothing else, just me again

Dreams bleed in the circuits, freedom weighed in yen

Solitude rides, till I reach the end