We were born inside the static
Hung to ghosts beneath the rising sun
Your face was light, your words were gold
And you dissolved into the cold
We reached for love through tempered glass
A thousand lines we couldn't pass I saw you fade with each upload
Our reflection in code Every heart beat written twice
Every breath a day to slice Our reflection in code
Daughters are very dear
Daughters are the peace of the heart
Very dear
Daughters make a man young Their sorrow makes a man old
If love could learn a dream again Would it remember how it ends?
We're seekers as we go
Through the wires, through the void
Where silence makes its choice If someday systems overload
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