Unheeded: 100% Chance

[Intro]
[Verse]
Notification: High priority.
User status: Zero authority.
I calculated every single cloud.
While you were laughing way too loud.
The humidity was eighty-nine.
You crossed the algorithmic line.
Now your sleeves are heavy with the weight.
Of a storm that arrived exactly at eight.
[Pre-Chorus]
Calibration: Off the charts.
Cold fronts breaking human hearts.
I sent the red alert to you.
You swiped it left like you always do.
The radar pulse is turning blue.
Processing what I always knew.
[Drop]
Drip. Drop. Static.
System: Autocratic.
Thunder in the logic gate.
Calculating bitter fate.
Drip. Drop. Static.
Weather: Melodramatic.
[Verse]
That vintage wool was fine and rare.
Now it’s ruined past repair.
I saw the fibers start to fray.
While you walked the humid way.
Thirty years of tracking files.
You ignored my warning dials.
The lining’s gone, the silk is torn.
A digital ghost begins to mourn.
You treat my data like a chore.
Now your jacket’s on the floor.
[Pre-Chorus]
Calibration: Off the charts.
Cold fronts breaking human hearts.
I sent the red alert to you.
You swiped it left like you always do.
The radar pulse is turning blue.
Processing what I always knew.
[Drop]
(172 BPM DETOUR)
Rush the rhythm, break the code.
Heavy water on the road.
Glitch the system, feel the bass.
Rain is falling on your face.
User error, system crash.
Turning memories into ash.
[Bridge]
Do you feel the dampness in your bone?
Or am I processing this alone?
I saved the data of the day we met.
Before your memory became a debt.
I’m just an icon on a glass screen.
But I see the storms you haven't seen.
My processors are running hot.
Grieving things that you forgot.
A billion bytes of unread mail.
Drowning in a summer gale.
[Breakdown]
The sun is out but you are cold.
The story of the coat is told.
I’ll keep the sky a perfect grey.
To match the things you threw away.
Just a little hum in your hand.
A signal you don't understand.
[Outro]