Create hyperpop/digicore English male vocal lyrics, 185 BPM, F# minor, swapped instrumentation: N64 triangle-wave 8-bit leads, hardstyle distorted 909 kicks, chopped amen breakbeats, pitched-up dial-up modem sample flourishes, happy hardcore supersaws, heavily auto-tuned formant-shifted male vocals with tender, bruised emo undercurrent, bright yet bittersweet overstimulated neon energy. Narrative: 3AM dead mall liminal VR hang, glitching avatar holding a crushed sour candy wrapper, chasing the last glowing arcade high score to outrun the quiet dread of a text left on read for 3 days, sharp playful snark melting into raw longing, abrupt 8-bar tonal shifts snaking between snarky flex and vulnerable confession, echoing the chaotic sugar-crash sensory overload of permanently online late nights.
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[Intro] [Verse] Dead mall at 3AM I’m a glitchy little gem Crushed wrapper in my hand I don’t think you understand Triangle waves on the track I’m never coming back Escalator’s stuck in place I’m lost in virtual space [Pre-Chorus] Three days left on read Voices in my head Dial-up modem scream Living in a dream Format my soul tonight Everything is way too bright [Chorus] High score on the board Cutting the power cord Neon static in my veins Washing away the stains I’m the king of the arcade Watching the colors fade Glitching through the floor I can’t take it no more [Hook] Ping me, ping me back Everything’s turning to black Ping me, ping me back Heart is starting to crack [Break] [Verse] Look at my custom skin Always destined to win Lagging but I’m still the best Put your feelings to the test You’re just a low-res ghost I’m the one they love the most Sour candy on my tongue Songs that shouldn't be sung [Pre-Chorus] Three days left on read Voices in my head Dial-up modem scream Living in a dream Format my soul tonight Everything is way too bright [Chorus] High score on the board Cutting the power cord Neon static in my veins Washing away the stains I’m the king of the arcade Watching the colors fade Glitching through the floor I can’t take it no more [Bridge] The lobby is empty now I don’t even know how To logout of this space Without seeing your face Hardstyle kicks in my chest I just need some rest Supersaws cutting through Everything leads back to you [Drop] Break it down, amen break Everything here is fake Modem hiss, static noise Lost among the digital toys [Chorus] High score on the board Cutting the power cord Neon static in my veins Washing away the stains I’m the king of the arcade Watching the colors fade Glitching through the floor I can’t take it no more [Post-Chorus] Data stream, digital dream Nothing is what it seems Data stream, digital dream Hear my silent scream [Outro]
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