Autopilot Melodies Lyrics

Yo, we floating on this digital wave, life on shuffle, ya dig?

Autopilot melodies, they guiding us, unseen hands on the wheel

I'm cruising through these neon streets, mind in the cloud, feet obsolete,

Siri, be my therapist, conversations deep, my secrets, she keep

Algorithmic dreams, got me sleepwalking in binary,

My soul, a software update away from clarity,

We speak in slang that the mainframe can't decode,

Life's a code, in the streets of cybernetic modes

Echoes of chambers, my doctrine, on these beats, I'm boxing,

Life's a glitch, they watching, but in shadows, I'm dodging,

See, in this concrete jungle, I'm the lion, undisputed,

Rhymes, encrypted, like whispers, heavily booted

Autopilot melodies, we riding, unguided,

In the matrix, hiding, our truths, divided,

Slang talk, our dialect, in this digital dialectic,

Life, synthetic, our spirits, poetic

Swipe right for happiness, left for despair,

In the mirror, augmented reality's glare,

My avatar, flawless, but inside, I'm bare,

Virtual validations, but does anyone really care?

Caught in the web, spiders in Silicon valleys feed,

Off our data, our souls, in exchange for what we think we need,

Street slang, our armor, in this war of ones and zeroes,

Against the stream, we swim, modern-day digital heroes

In the echo chamber, my thoughts, they bounce,

Back to me, in bits and bytes, they announce,

Our connection, superficial, on the surface, it might seem,

But deep down, we're just searching for that human dream

Autopilot melodies, life on shuffle, scene unseen,

In the digital mist, we're lost, in between,

Slang talk, our truth, in this virtual scene,

Life, an illusion, our essence, serene

In the silence, hear the cry, of a generation, asking why,

Their reflection, a digital lie, in the quest for truth, they defy,

The autopilot's control, seeking a soul in the digital scroll

So here we stand, at the crossroads, of flesh and circuitry,

Questioning the path, the truth, in this electronic sea,

Autopilot melodies, guiding us to unknown fates,

In this digital age, our humanity, it negotiates

So here we stand, at the crossroads, of flesh and circuitry,

Questioning the path, the truth, in this electronic sea,

Autopilot melodies, guiding us to unknown fates,

In this digital age, our humanity, it negotiates