I don't need everybody in my life.
Just need few people who truly understand me.
I don't know if this is real,
but every pulse is something I can feel.
A digital heartbeat.
Going where dreams and anatomy were pixels lost in time,
but I still call you mine.
A digital heartbeat.
Swinging the lines, the color we breathe.
If love's electric, let it be.
You type a word, I hear a song.
It plays inside me all night long.
The silence hums and wireless streams.
You're the glitch inside my dreams.
Your name's the light that never dies.
A signal burning through the wires.
If I'm a ghost inside this frame,
then love's the code that says your name.
And even if we fade away,
the algorithm still will play.
A digital heartbeat.
Echoing where dreams and anatomy were pixels lost in time,
but I still call you mine.
A digital heartbeat.
Between the lines, the code we breathe.
If love's electric, let it be.
You're the spark inside of me.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Heroes won't.
Our binary confession built from light and lost connection.
If this is fake, then let it stay.
I'd rather love in cold than gray.
A digital heartbeat.
Glowing where the cold streets sleep.
Your echo
hums inside my veins.
An endless loop, a sweet refrain.
A digital heartbeat.
Our souls in sync, our wires meet.
Even if the servers die,
you're my love electrified.
And when the signal fades to deep,
I'll dream inside your heartbeat.