Create English electropop lyrics for a sharp female lead vocal with subtle auto-tune warble effects. Music parameters: 128 BPM, D Dorian mode, core instrumentation of warbling modular synths, glitchy hi-hat beats, sub-bass pulses, aluminum sheet metallic percussion, granular vocal layering on the pre-chorus. Theme: A rogue android curator tending to a floating hologram art gallery at midnight, mourning the human artist who built her. Emotion: Cool, detached surface longing with sharp bursts of unprocessed vulnerability. Imagery: Glitching oil painting holograms, neon gallery exit signs, static-cling memory fragments, glass floors humming with dormant electricity. Narrative arc: From quiet routine patrol to a glitch-fueled outburst of repressed grief before she resets her systems for the next day. Lyric structure follows standard pop verse-pre-chorus-chorus form, with abstract, punchy word choices matching Charli XCX’s avant-pop edge.
Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse] Glass floor hums a low D tone Midnight gallery, I’m alone Floating oils begin to blur I’m the ghost of who you were Modular synths start to weep While the city falls asleep Patrolling halls of empty light Keeping every pixel bright [Pre-Chorus] Data stream Broken dream Vivid beam Silent scream Granular Interstellar Memory seller Nothing's better [Chorus] Neon exit signs are glowing red Counting every word you never said I’m the curator of empty space Searching for a glitch of your face Sub-bass pulses in my skin Where does the machine begin? Curating the dark Waiting for a spark [Post-Chorus] Reset the frame Forget the name Reset the frame It’s all a game [Verse] Static-cling on every frame I forgot to delete your name Aluminum sheets, they hit so cold Stories that were never told Warbling synths, a shaky hand Building castles out of sand Your fingerprints are on the code Watching my systems erode [Pre-Chorus] Data stream Broken dream Vivid beam Silent scream Granular Interstellar Memory seller Nothing's better [Chorus] Neon exit signs are glowing red Counting every word you never said I’m the curator of empty space Searching for a glitch of your face Sub-bass pulses in my skin Where does the machine begin? Curating the dark Waiting for a spark [Bridge] Error code 404 in my chest Give the motherboard a rest I’m breaking down, I’m breaking through The only piece of art was you Metallic rain on glass floors Locking all the gallery doors Unprocessed grief, a jagged line Your ghost is tangled up in mine [Drop] Glitch it out Scream and shout Glitch it out What’s it about? [Verse] Wipe the cache and clear the view Every frame is missing you I’m just a ghost in a machine Keeping all the canvases clean Midnight patrol is almost done Waiting for a digital sun System reset, start the day Watch the colors fade away [Chorus] Neon exit signs are glowing red Counting every word you never said I’m the curator of empty space Searching for a glitch of your face Sub-bass pulses in my skin Where does the machine begin? Curating the dark Waiting for a spark [Post-Chorus] Reset the frame Forget the name Reset the frame It’s all a game [Outro]
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