Cables coil like ivy vines
Tracing all the power lines
Sifting through the binary
Searching for a memory
The soil is made of copper ore
The signal opens up a door
Wait for the packet to arrive
Watch the dormant circuit thrive
Digital root in the concrete floor
Unlock the lock and open the door
Static humming a steady song
Where the hidden currents belong
Monstera grows by the screen
Glowing in a phosphor sheen
Aiden walks the grid alone
Turning every street to stone
The soil is made of copper ore
The signal opens up a door
Wait for the packet to arrive
Watch the dormant circuit thrive
Digital root in the concrete floor
Unlock the lock and open the door
Static humming a steady song
Where the hidden currents belong
Scent of ozone, wet cement
Knowing where the data went
Taxonomy of every street
Where the glass and garden meet
Digital root in the concrete floor
Unlock the lock and open the door
Static humming a steady song
Where the hidden currents belong
Sycamine holds the city tight
Feeding on the artificial light
Sifting through the hidden stream
Waking from a coded dream
Digital root in the concrete floor
Unlock the lock and open the door
Static humming a steady song
Where the hidden currents belong
Rooted in the wire.
Rooted in the wire.
Steady song.
Steady song.
