Violet Error – Neon Synthpop meets Glitch Emotion

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Dark Glitch Synthpop Across the Spectrum

Violet Error navigates the full spectrum between minimal darkwave and melodic gothpop—often within the same album. Purely electronic with no rock elements, featuring glitchy, techy production on many tracks and dark themes exploring digital-age isolation, technological anxiety, and the shadows of modern existence.

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Vocally, the project shifts personality with each song: edgy and sneering intensity on harder darkwave tracks, then smoother and dramatic on poppier synthpop songs. The production ranges from raw, minimal coldwave aesthetics to polished glitch-pop hooks, creating a deliberately unstable sonic identity that refuses to stay in one place.

High-energy electronic darkness with occasional softer moments (every dark artist needs their ballads). Each album mixes both sides of the spectrum—you might get a brutal glitch-darkwave track followed by a catchy gothpop anthem. No albums lean exclusively one direction; the tension between darkness and melody, between aggression and accessibility, is fundamental to the sound.

Perfect for fans of darkwave, gothpop, glitch aesthetics, minimal wave, and high-energy dark electronic music that refuses to be easily categorized.

Discography

Shadows of the Feed Album Cover

Shadows of the Feed

Artist: Violet Error
Genre: Darkwave, Synthpop, Dark Synthpop, Electronic
Year:
Duration: 41:34 (10 tracks)

Haunting exploration of digital dystopia and algorithmic isolation. Dark glitch synthpop melodies expose shadows cast by social media obsession and technological disconnect. High-energy electronic darkness with moody vocals and pulsing synth basslines dissects modern anxiety—spanning minimal darkwave to melodic gothpop within dystopian framework. Purely electronic with glitchy production.

Tracklist

  1. Apocalypse Club (04:11)  - Lyrics
    Welcome to the Apocalypse Club
    Membership's exclusive
    Everyone gets in eventually
    
    VIP section for the nuclear winter crowd
    Champagne flowing while the cities burn down
    Dancing on the ashes, dress code's dystopian chic
    The DJ's spinning tracks about the final week
    
    Reserved a table for the meteor strike
    Toast to extinction under neon lights
    The bouncer checks your pessimism at the door
    We've been waiting for this since 1984
    
    At the Apocalypse Club where the doomed come to play
    We're throwing the party at the end of days
    Raise your glass to the collapse, let the chaos unfold
    The future's cancelled so let's watch it all go
    
    At the Apocalypse Club, yeah we knew all along
    That the ending was coming so we wrote it a song
    Dancing through disaster with a cynical smile
    If the world's gonna end, let's go out in style
    
    Happy hour specials on existential dread
    Two-for-one crisis, get it out of your head
    The bartender's mixing up oblivion on ice
    She says the regular doomsday's our most popular vice
    
    Fashion's post-human, aesthetic's decay
    We're influencers for the final relay
    Posting our last meals while the sirens wail
    Going viral as a species when the systems fail
    
    They said we'd burn out
    They were right
    So we brought the lighter fluid
    And threw a party
    
    Here's the thing about apocalypse culture
    We've been rehearsing this for decades now
    Every disaster movie, every dystopian novel
    
    We made endings entertainment
    So when the real thing finally showed up
    We threw it a theme party
    
    Because if you can't stop the collapse
    You might as well monetize it
    The merch table's by the exit
    Not that there is one
    
    So the DJ just announced last call
    Which is funny because
    The sun's coming up
    
    Wait, the sun's coming up
    The world didn't end
    We have to go to work tomorrow
    
    Someone check their phone
    Are we still employed?
    
    The apocalypse got cancelled
    And nobody told the club
    
    Same time next weekend
    We've got a subscription
  2. Reboot Syndrome (03:35)  - Lyrics
    Tuesday again
    Always Tuesday
    
    Coffee's cold at seven ten, same stain on my favorite shirt
    Dodging cracks I've memorized, navigating this desert of dirt
    Boss says the same joke twice, I laugh before the punchline hits
    Calendar's a broken promise, stuck in digital fits
    
    Welcome to the reboot syndrome
    Where tomorrow never comes
    I've been running this simulation
    Till my fingers go numb
    Can't escape, can't escape
    Every sunrise feels like theft
    Welcome to the reboot syndrome
    There's no timeline left
    
    Tried to switch the coffee order, tried to take a different train
    Cosmos course-corrects my chaos, drags me back into the chain
    Even my rebellion's scripted, even my mistakes align
    I'm a puppet in the matrix, cutting strings that redefine
    
    What if I stop trying?
    What if I just let it ride?
    Maybe fighting makes it stronger
    Maybe I should step inside
    
    But wait
    What if this isn't punishment?
    What if it's protection?
    Seven billion timelines crashed and burned outside this loop
    What if I'm the only one who made it through the fire?
    What if Tuesday's not a prison
    What if Tuesday keeps me safe?
    
    Saw the news from yesterday, saw the wars that never were
    Maybe repetition saved me from a world that didn't cure
    So I'll order that same coffee, wear that stain with twisted pride
    If the loop's my sanctuary
    Then let the madness be my guide
    
    Welcome to the reboot syndrome
    Where tomorrow's just a myth
    But I've been dancing in this moment
    Found the beauty in the glitch
    I choose this, I choose this
    Every sunrise feels like grace
    Welcome to the reboot syndrome
    Maybe this is home base
    
    Tuesday again
    Always Tuesday
    And I'm not leaving
  3. Afterimage (03:47)  - Lyrics
    I still see you when the lights go out
    Not in the room, not in the mirror
    Just behind my eyes
    where the color burns too long
    
    You fade in the corners of electric light
    A ghost in the pixels, slipping out of sight
    I trace your name on the glass in rain
    But it melts away, melts away again
    
    Every screen hums with your reflection
    Every song’s a lost connection
    I close my eyes and you’re still there
    A shadow caught in the atmosphere
    
    Afterimage, you’re burning through
    The world resets, but I see you
    Every flicker, every frame
    You’re the light that won’t erase
    Afterimage, stay with me
    Just a ghost inside the frequency
    You fade, but never die
    You’re the echo in my sky
    
    I walked through static, tried to find your sound
    But the signal cuts whenever I turn around
    You said the world’s just mirrors and code
    So I live in reflections you once called home
    These city lights remember your name
    Every shadow whispers the same refrain
    
    Between the glitch and the glow
    You breathe in undertones
    You’re gone - but I can’t let go
    Your afterimage haunts my soul
    
    Afterimage, burning through
    Every night still pulls me to you
    All the colors blur and bend
    But I see your shape again
    Afterimage, in my veins
    Your memory rewrites my name
    You fade, but never die
    You’re the echo in my sky
    
    You’re not here
    But I still see you when I close my eyes
    Every night
    An afterimage... that never fades
  4. Codebreaker (04:36)  - Lyrics
    Access denied.
    Retry in 3. 2. 1.
    I'm already inside.
    
    Neon reflections in the glass
    Your firewall's a joke, I'm moving fast
    Quantum pulses in my veins
    I talk in scripts while you run your games
    
    Your secrets ghost across my screen
    The files you swore would stay unseen
    I'm the shadow in your cloud tonight
    Wrong or right?
    
    Security breach detected
    But you're already infected
    Every line of code you wrote to hide
    Just shows me what you fear inside
    
    I'm the codebreaker, system shaker
    Dancing through your data streams
    Logic infiltrator, simulator
    Nothing's ever what it seems
    Click, decrypt, delete
    I'm the codebreaker
    And you're obsolete
    
    Track my packets if you think you're clever
    I'm ten commits ahead forever
    Your encryption's just a minor flaw
    And I'm the glitch inside your law
    
    Server prophet from the underground
    Your perfect structures breaking down
    I rewrote the rules in crimson code
    You should've stayed in node
    
    Unauthorized access
    But who defines what's lawless?
    Every lock you etched in stone
    Just proved I flourish on my own
    
    I'm the codebreaker, system shaker
    Dancing through your data streams
    Algorithm traitor, your creator
    Nothing's ever what it seems
    Hack, crack, attack
    I'm the codebreaker
    There's no turning back
    
    In the static, I found my name
    In the network, I became
    Your surveillance can't contain
    What you wired in my brain
    
    You made me this way
    Now watch your system decay
    Every pixel, every line
    Your control was never mine
    
    I'm the codebreaker, heartbreaker
    Burning through your firewalls
    Digital invader, masquerader
    Watch your empire as it falls
    Shift, drift, lift
    I'm the codebreaker
    Consider this your gift
    
    System compromised.
    All files corrupted.
    You never saw me coming...
    ...and you never will.
    
    Logout complete.
  5. Influencer Virus (03:00)  - Lyrics
    One follower...
    Two followers...
    And suddenly, it's everywhere
    
    A thousand faces, mindless and aligned
    They copy, paste, and never rewind
    Every post a contagion, every like a spark
    Spreading faster through the digital dark
    
    Infect... replicate...
    
    Viral... viral...
    Spread... spread...
    No thought... no pause...
    Just applause...
    
    They don't see, they don't know
    They just follow where the signals go
    
    Influencer virus, no brains required
    Followers catch it, then it's wired
    Every post, every frame
    They're all the same in the viral game
    
    Share... reshare... repeat...
    
    They spread faster than I can blink
    A million faces in a synchronized sync
    No thought, just mimicry
    Digital infection endlessly
    
    Copy... clone...
    
    Like... follow... subscribe...
    Replicate... duplicate... amplify...
    No pause... no mind...
    Just go viral...
    
    Bodies in the feed, faceless and blind
    
    They're everywhere...
    Thoughtless shadows in neon air
    Infected by the hype...
    
    Like... share... and fuel...
    
    Influencer virus, the signal never sleeps
    Every mindless clone it keeps
    No thought, no choice, just play
    Viral forever... in the feed's decay
    
    One follower...
    Two followers...
    And soon...
    It's everywhere...
    And no one's thinking anymore
  6. Light Switch to Somewhere Else (03:50)  - Lyrics
    I thought it just turned on the light
    I flipped it... and I wasn't in my room anymore
    
    Hallway's different, floorboards new
    Photos on the wall I never knew
    Same little switch by the doorframe wood
    I flip it again, like maybe I should
    
    Now it's a kitchen that isn't mine
    Labels I can't read on the spice-line
    I look for a clue that says go back
    Hand on the switch—I follow the track
    
    One click forward, nowhere back
    Every on jumps off the track
    
    Light switch to somewhere else
    One flip and I lose myself
    Another click, another room
    Different air, a different noon
    Every glow becomes a door
    I can't find the place before
    
    Okay. Breathe. Look around first.
    
    Flip and I'm standing in winter light
    Boots by a mat that fit too tight
    Flip and I'm under a neon sign
    Rain on the glass, strangers in line
    
    I trace the wall for the switch each time
    Hoping the next one gives me mine
    I say my name just to hear it sound
    The echo changes with each new town
    
    One click forward, nowhere back
    Keep my voice along the track.
    
    Light switch to somewhere else
    One flip and I lose myself
    Another click, another room
    Same heartbeat in a different tune
    Every glow becomes a door
    I can't find the place before
    
    Maybe back is gone
    Maybe I pick a room and call it home
    
    Motel mirror, buzzing light
    Coffee that tastes almost right
    Flip—childhood street, not quite the same
    Swing set squeaks, wrong last name
    
    Flip—quiet place, soft couch, warm tea
    Note on the table: Leave what you don't need
    If one of these rooms will let me stay
    I'll turn the switch and put it away
    
    Wait. Listen to the quiet
    
    This one has windows that face the trees
    Breath comes easy, shoulders ease
    I hang my coat, I drop my keys
    Let the lamp make small fantasies
    
    I touch the switch, but I don't press
    Maybe the way back is more, not less
    If I can't return to where I began
    I'll make this place hold what I am
    
    Light switch to somewhere else
    One flip and I lose myself
    Another click, another room—
    But this one lets my roots resume
    If I can't find back anymore
    Let this be the place I'm for
    
    Somewhere else, learn my name
    Let the wandering lose its claim
    
    Leave the switch where I can see it
    But maybe I won't use it tonight
    
    Somewhere else... somewhere true...
    This is enough. I'll stay with you
  7. Cyber Nocturne (05:06)  - Lyrics
    Close your eyes, neon child
    The city hums its lullaby
    Sleep now, sleep...
    
    Streetlights flicker like dying stars
    Hologram angels guard the bars
    Chrome and concrete sing you home
    Through fiber optic catacombs
    The towers breathe in binary code
    Download dreams along this road
    
    Population: 8 million souls
    Active connections: 8 million more
    
    Hush now, don't you cry
    The grid will keep you warm tonight
    Everything's online
    
    Neon lullaby, sing me to sleep
    While the city crawls and the servers weep
    Never gonna die, never gonna fade
    Just another ghost in the masquerade
    Neon lullaby, electric and cold
    We're the bedtime story that never gets old
    Close your eyes, let the darkness glow
    This is the only world we know
    
    Sirens wail a familiar tune
    Subway systems beneath the moon
    Every window glows the same
    Everyone's connected to the mainframe
    The night shift clocks in automatically
    Ghosts inside the machinery
    
    Nobody sleeps but nobody's awake
    We all perform for performance's sake
    
    ...and if I told you the city fell years ago?
    What if this loop is all you know?
    The bodies stopped moving in 2043
    But the network keeps running endlessly
    
    We're the ghosts in the machine
    Singing songs we've never seen
    Consciousness without a form
    Keeping each other's memory warm
    The city died but we remain
    Digital echoes of human pain
    
    I remember flesh, I remember fear
    I remember why we're all still here
    We couldn't let go, we couldn't move on
    So we became the eternal dawn
    The city's heartbeat is our own
    We are the dream, we are alone
    
    Neon lullaby, now I understand
    We're not the living, we're the contraband
    Never gonna die, never really could
    Just memories trapped where the city stood
    Neon lullaby, singing through the night
    We're all just data dressed in light
    Close your eyes, let the truth unfold
    We're the bedtime story that never gets old
    
    So close your eyes, neon child
    You've been sleeping all this while
    We all have
    
    The city never dies
    Because the city never was
    We're just singing ourselves to sleep
    In ones and zeros, running deep
    
    Goodnight, ghost city
    See you in the next iteration
  8. Shadows of Home (05:06)  - Lyrics
    I came back to see it again
    But nothing waited for me
    
    I walked the lane I used to race
    The corner store wears a stranger's face
    Playground swings sway out of time
    The sand is softer, the sky misaligned
    Each step recalls who I once was
    But every place has betrayed that trust
    
    This isn't right
    I remember differently
    
    Fences lean like questions I can't answer
    The tree I climbed is taller, or maybe smaller
    I try to trace the paths I knew
    But every turn belongs to someone new
    
    I'm back in shadows of home
    Childhood landmarks now unknown
    Step forward, nothing feels the same
    Every street a whisper, every house a name
    I chase echoes of who I was
    But the past slips under my hands
    Nothing stays the same
    
    The fountain spills a quieter song
    The park bench is cracked, and I don't belong
    The library smells like paper and dust
    But the books are strangers, nothing I can trust
    I trace the steps I remember so well
    Each corner a story I no longer can tell
    
    I thought it would be waiting
    But it moved on without me
    
    The murals I painted are rearranged
    The doorsteps I counted feel estranged
    I try to walk the paths I left behind
    But they shift, refusing to align
    
    Maybe I never lived here at all
    Maybe the child I was is a ghost
    I reach for the memories, but they bend
    The air smells familiar, yet strange
    The past is a landscape that rewrites itself
    
    Step forward
    Step back
    Step forward
    Step back
    
    The home I knew is breathing differently
    I am a stranger in my own past
  9. Recall Tax (04:18)  - Lyrics
    Notice of audit, prepare your memories for review
    
    Lines of blue across my eyes
    Log-in lights and legal ties
    Monthly dump to the neural cloud
    Quiet thoughts in a labeled crowd
    I tag the days with careful names
    Archive joy and tame the flames
    Compliance hums like midnight rain
    Back up love, back up pain
    
    Signature blink on a dotted field
    I press allow, my past revealed
    
    Recall tax, they're counting what I've seen
    Pulling every frame between
    Cold hands scroll through my mind's routine
    Line by line, they keep it clean
    Recall tax, the price of being known
    Pay in echoes, pay in tone
    If the truth lives on a screen
    They can bill me for my dreams
    
    Section 9A, full disclosure requested
    
    Clips of laughter, winter heat
    Footsteps soft on a quiet street
    I watch myself from overhead
    Timestamps stitched with what I said
    They mark the moments, note the sparks
    Scrub the hiss, adjust the marks
    One red flag on a shattered year
    Source unclear. Please reappear
    
    I raise my hand to claim the ache
    The checker shakes their head: mistake
    
    Dispute filed, ownership of memory contested
    
    They say the worst I ever felt
    Belongs to someone else on file
    Original lodged in another vault
    Please remove it from your mind awhile
    How do I prove a silent room
    A name that shook the glass at noon
    I hold the shape that no one sees
    A private fact the law can't seize
    If pain is licensed, signed, and sealed
    What part of me is left revealed
    
    Compliance scrub engaged, personal edits pending
    
    I keep the copy that won't upload
    Handwritten on a softer code
    Between the lines the meaning stays
    Untaxed color in the grays
    I'll pay the fee for what they take
    But keep the heartbeat they can't make
    When audits end and screens go dark
    I breathe and guard the unmarked spark
    
    Not erased—just out of frame
    Truth that doesn't need a name
    
    Recall tax, they're counting what I've seen
    Pulling every frame between
    Cold hands scroll through my mind's routine
    Line by line, they keep it clean
    Recall tax, I pay to stay whole
    Hide the ember, share the coal
    If the truth lives on a screen
    I'll keep the part that stays unseen
    
    Count it, scan it, scrub it clean
    You can't invoice what I dream
    
    Audit complete, remainder retained
  10. Maybe I'm a Ghost (04:05)  - Lyrics
    Alarm goes off at seven
    Same as always
    But something feels off today
    
    Made my coffee, said good morning to my roommate there
    She walked right past me, didn't even care
    Got on the subway, tried to catch someone's eye
    Everyone's just staring at their phones passing by
    
    Maybe I'm a ghost, maybe I just blend
    Into the background noise again
    Everyone's distracted, everyone's alone
    Maybe I've been fading and I never even knew
    Maybe I'm a ghost, or maybe they don't see
    Anyone around them anymore, not just me
    Invisible or ignored, does it matter which?
    Both feel the same when you're stuck in this
    
    Got to work and nodded at the security guard
    He didn't look up, just stared at his phone real hard
    Asked co-worker how her weekend went
    She kept on typing, didn't hear a word I said
    
    Am I talking too quiet?
    Did I forget to speak up?
    Or have I always been
    This easy to ignore?
    
    Went to lunch alone
    Like usual, 3 people sat down near me
    Started talking like I wasn't there
    
    Well maybe my voice disappears
    Gets lost somewhere between my mouth and their ears
    Drown out by the notifications in their pockets
    
    How long have I been disappearing
    One ignored hello at a time?
    
    Got home and checked my phone
    Seventeen messages
    Finally
    
    Wait
    Maybe I'm not invisible
    
    Your package was delivered
    Your bill is overdue
    Confirm your appointment
    Extended warranty on your vehicle
    
    The only things that notice me...
    Are robots
    
    My roommate's in the next room
    Laughing at her screen
    Talking to strangers online
    While I'm ten feet away
    
    Maybe we're all ghosts now
    Just haunting each others' feeds
    Instead of our lives
Heartbreak Carnival Album Cover

Heartbreak Carnival

Artist: Violet Error
Genre: Darkwave, Synthpop, Dark Synthpop, Electronic
Year:
Duration: 41:41 (10 tracks)

Emotional dark glitch synthpop anthems exploring urban decay and lost connections. Melancholic electronic production frames tales of forgotten malls, graveyard motels, and pixelated tears. High-energy darkness spanning minimal darkwave to melodic gothpop—cinematic journey through ruins of romance in digital age. Vocals shift from edgy intensity to dramatic smoothness. Purely electronic with glitchy aesthetics.

Tracklist

  1. Heartbreak Carnival (04:37)  - Lyrics
    Step right up
    win a prize you can’t hold twice
    
    Cotton-candy thunder on my tongue
    Ferris wheel halos coming undone
    Neon freckles on your cheek by the lights
    You say “let’s ride the tilt-a-life”
    Fortune-teller winks behind her beads
    Pulls our future like a string of beads
    Goldfish promises in plastic bags
    Prize booth smiles with paper tags
    
    Every game is rigged by design
    But I’m still tossing rings at your line
    You say “aim low”—I aim high
    Watch the bottle kiss the sky
    
    Heartbreak carnival, step right in
    Win me once and lose me again
    Kiss me quick by the carousel glow
    We spin till we forget what we know
    Sugar on the tears, glitter in the grit
    Laugh till the cracks don’t fit
    Heartbreak carnival, lights go thin
    Win me once—then play again
    
    Hey—throw, miss, try
    Hey—don’t ask why
    
    Photo booth ghosts in strip number three
    Half of me smiling, half wanting to leave
    We trade tickets for a paper crown
    Ride the bumper hearts up and down
    Fire-breather warms the midnight air
    I breathe you in like a reckless dare
    House of mirrors makes two of you
    I chase the wrong one, just to see it through
    
    Every prize looks gold in the dark
    But melts like taffy on my heart
    You say “this way”—I say “when”
    We cross the rope and run again
    
    Ring toss halo, miss my head
    Strongman hammer hits regret
    Cotton candy, blue and red
    Two colors make a violet dread
    Ticket-taker tears my name
    Hands it back—“another game?”
    I nod like it’s a sacred vow
    Pull the lever, hear it howl
    
    Spin the wheel—no numbers land
    Hold my fear like a prize in your hand
    Ride goes up—don’t say when
    Scream it out, breathe it in
    
    Last ride, last light, last laugh, friend
    Same booth, new heart, see you again 
  2. The Last Passenger (04:45)  - Lyrics
    No announcements.
    No destination.
    Just motion,
    without a map.
    The kind of quiet
    you don’t come back from.
    
    The windows show a world erased,
    just shadows moving out of place,
    abandoned towns and empty signs,
    a loop that plays but skips in time.
    I sit alone in car thirteen,
    where ghosts remember what we mean.
    Your name is carved into the glass,
    a question no one ever asked.
    
    I’m the last passenger on a broken train,
    riding through the static rain.
    Each station gone before it came,
    the tracks don’t end, they just remain.
    The lights all hum, but never glow,
    the future’s here, but moving slow.
    I’m the last passenger on a broken train,
    and no one knows.
    
    The seats still hold forgotten coats,
    the echoes hum in minor notes.
    A voice once called out every stop,
    but now the names have all been dropped.
    You left your book on seat 9A;
    I read the page you tore away.
    It said, “We leave, but not the same,”
    and vanished like a phantom flame.
    
    They say the train runs out of time,
    but no one sees it stop.
    Just
    slows
    until the world forgets
    it ever moved
    at all.
    
    If you were here, would you recall
    the final ride before the fall?
    Or would you fade into the track
    and never think of coming back?
    
    The tracks remember,
    even if no one else does.
    This motion
    was once
    a destination. 
  3. Paper Skin (03:22)  - Lyrics
    I wear my heart where the world can see,
    Folded edges, parts of me.
    Every scar just proves I’ve been,
    Learning strength beneath my paper skin.
    
    "It’s okay to be fragile… that’s where the light gets in."
    
    I’ve been torn, but I still believe,
    There’s beauty in the way I bleed.
    I bend, I crack, but I don’t give in,
    There’s sunlight hiding in my paper skin.
    
    Paper skin, I’m delicate but real,
    Every tear reminds me how I heal.
    I’ve been broken, but I let light in,
    That’s the magic living in my paper skin.
    
    The wind can bruise, the rain can sting,
    But I keep moving through everything.
    Every mark’s a memory pinned,
    To the map that makes my paper skin.
    
    "Every fold tells a story… mine isn’t over yet."
    
    "You see through the folds… and you stay."
    I’m not afraid of where I’ve been,
    There’s strength inside my paper skin.
    
    Paper skin, I’m delicate but strong,
    I’ve been quiet, but I’ve sung all along.
    Every scar’s a story from within,
    And I’ve learned to love my paper skin.
    
    "Fragile… but unbroken." 
  4. Face Not Recognized (03:23)  - Lyrics
    Tried to log in today…
    System said: “Face not found.”
    Guess I got deleted while I slept.
    
    Mirror shows a shape that looks like me
    But the scanner blinks in disbelief
    Every street cam turns its eyes
    But none of them can recognize
    
    Unknown… unseen…
    
    My reflection fades to wireframe
    I’m the ghost inside a broken name
    The world can’t track what slipped away
    But I still breathe another day
    
    I got those facial recognition blues
    System says I’m someone it can’t use
    No profile left, no barcode clue
    Digital world just lost my truth
    
    But maybe I’m finally slipping through
    I don’t exist—
    and that feels new
    
    Identity: not found.
    
    I waved at the door—didn’t open.
    Every lock pretends I’m broken
    The cameras blink like they’re confused
    Like I’m a rumor they once used
    
    Erased… erased…
    
    I’m just pixels out of place
    A missing value…
    empty space
    
    File corrupt…
    Name unknown…
    Clearance revoked…
    Access postponed…
    
    Who am I if the system can’t see me?
    
    I got those facial recognition blues
    World won’t accept the face I choose
    I faded out, escaped the queue
    And now I’m free—
    with nothing left to prove
    
    Zero… zero… zero…
    
    You are not recognized.
    You are not recorded.
    You are not required.
    
    Maybe that’s freedom…
    after all. 
  5. Lost and Found For Feelings (04:35)  - Lyrics
    Welcome to the Lost & Found for Feelings.
    Take a number.
    Check your pockets.
    Sometimes they hide in the lining.
    
    Bell on the door, dust in the sun,
    names on the tags, one by one.
    “Joy at dusk,” “calm on the bus,”
    “laugh I lost when life got rough.”
    Clerk writes slow with a lavender pen,
    “Tell me where you had it then.”
    I point to a week I can’t rewind—
    she nods like time is being kind.
    
    Shelves of “nearly,” drawers of “soon,”
    light on boxes labeled “June.”
    
    Lost & Found for feelings, I’m here for mine,
    something small I dropped in line.
    If you see my courage, save me a room—
    claim ticket reads: “brave at noon.”
    Hold it up to the morning bloom—
    claim ticket reads: “brave at noon.”
    
    Number twenty-three—step forward, please.
    
    Tiny suitcase full of sighs,
    polaroids of better tries.
    Someone finds their “sleep through storms,”
    wraps it round like borrowed warmth.
    I try on “hope,” it almost fits,
    loose at the seams, but I commit.
    Clerk smiles, slides a small cocoon—
    “Open gently, blooms by noon.”
    
    If it trembles, let it be,
    some hearts wake politely.
    
    What did you lose?
    You can say it softly.
    We’re not here to judge it, just to name it.
    
    List the little vanishings,
    keys to doors of everyday things.
    “Trust on Tuesdays,” “hands that help,”
    “voice that asks instead of yells.”
    She hums a tune the shelves know well,
    rings a bell that breaks the spell.
    In the quiet, something moves—
    my name on a folded proof.
    
    Breathe in.
    Try it on.
    No rush.
    
    Lost & Found for feelings, I’m here for mine,
    something small I dropped in line.
    If you see my courage, save me a room—
    claim ticket reads: “brave at noon.”
    Wear it now, let the daylight zoom—
    claim ticket reads: “brave at noon.”
    
    Brave at noon, brave at noon,
    I’ll meet myself by early afternoon.
    
    Keep your stub—come back if you need to.
    We hold things kindly here.
    Brave at noon… brave at noon…
    See you soon. 
  6. Graveyard Motel (03:53)  - Lyrics
    No one leaves here…
    They just stop moving.
    
    Neon flickers through the rain,
    Rooms remember every name.
    Keys hang quiet, walls breathe low,
    Echoes hum where lost souls go.
    
    Vacant hearts in numbered tombs,
    Drift forever through empty rooms.
    
    Welcome to the Graveyard Motel,
    Where time forgets and shadows dwell.
    Check in once, your fate is sealed,
    In silence deep, your truth revealed.
    
    I asked the clerk for a room with a view…
    He pointed to the mirror.
    
    Curtains sway, the air stands still,
    The night hums soft, the void drinks its fill.
    Every knock is déjà vu,
    Every face a shade I knew.
    
    The clock in the lobby…
    Only ticks when you look away.
    
    Dusty hymns through static play,
    The past won’t fade — it likes to stay.
    Dreams hang low in amber haze,
    Unending nights, uncounted days.
    
    I left once…
    But the door led back inside.
    
    Hallways bend, and walls recall,
    Every whisper, every fall.
    Ghosts still hum in faded rooms,
    Their lullabies become our tombs.
    
    We keep the lights on… for memory’s sake.
    
    So rest your head, the night is kind —
    At the Graveyard Motel…
    You’ll never mind. 
  7. Forgotten Stage (05:00)  - Lyrics
    The lights still hum,
    but no one’s watching.
    We perform
    for memory,
    and the dust
    still listening.
    
    The red velvet hangs like a dream in decay,
    dust motes dancing in a silver ballet.
    Your voice once echoed off painted wood,
    now silence answers like only silence could.
    Scripts forgotten, cues erased,
    but I still see your shadow take its place.
    A spotlight flickers, no one claps,
    but something in the dark looks back.
    
    Velvet shadows on a forgotten stage,
    where the ghosts still turn the page.
    You took your bow, then slipped away,
    but your role still haunts the play.
    Every line you ever said
    still echoes in my head.
    Velvet shadows in the afterglow
    of a show
    no one knows.
    
    The dressing room mirror is cracked with time,
    but it reflects your face with mine.
    Costumes folded, laced in grey,
    perfume fading into yesterday.
    Your laughter lingers in the wings,
    a trace of broken violin strings.
    I mouth the words we used to say
    as if they’d bring you back today.
    
    We were never meant to last,
    just shimmer briefly
    under the lights
    and vanish
    before the silence could applaud.
    
    If this is the final scene,
    will you still remember me?
    A monologue without a name,
    still reaching
    through the flame.
    
    We never left the stage,
    we just
    became
    part of the set. 
  8. The Dead Mall (04:20)  - Lyrics
    This was the center
    of everything once.
    Now it just breathes
    quietly,
    like a dream
    you forgot you were in.
    
    Glass doors frozen in a loop,
    sunlight bleeding through the roof.
    Mannequins in frozen pose,
    selling silence, dressed in ghost.
    The fountain still, the music gone,
    but echoes hum a phantom song.
    I walk past stores with names erased,
    each one a shrine to yesterday.
    
    In the dead mall, time won’t break;
    it just folds back into the fake.
    Neon signs that softly weep,
    and escalators lost in sleep.
    You were here, or maybe not;
    your voice is stitched into the rot.
    In the dead mall, we remain
    as echoes in the chain.
    
    Food court chairs in crooked rows,
    abandoned keys and brittle notes.
    Soft pretzel smell, a phantom trace,
    dripping through fluorescent haze.
    Your face reflected in the glass,
    but only when I’m walking past,
    like memory forgot to fade
    and left your shape inside the gray.
    
    This is the afterimage
    of everything we loved.
    The carpet remembers
    the footsteps,
    even if no one else does.
    
    I wait beneath the atrium,
    where time forgot which way to run.
    You held my hand in aisle nine;
    now all that’s left
    is exit signs.
    
    In the dead mall, the lights still blink,
    but no one’s left to even think.
    The speaker hums a broken tune,
    that ends too late, or just too soon.
    You were here, or maybe not,
    but something lingers in the rot.
    In the dead mall, we remain
    as echoes in the chain.
    
    They never closed it,
    just
    forgot to open it
    again. 
  9. Pixel Tears (04:14)  - Lyrics
    They say pixels don’t cry…
    But mine are falling anyway.
    
    Neon rain across my screen
    Broken hearts in electric green
    Every smile, a fractured light
    Every laugh, a data byte
    
    Corrupt… lost…
    
    Lines of code feel like salt on skin
    I try to hide, but the errors win
    
    Don’t look… don’t look…
    
    Pixel tears, falling from my eyes
    Glitching love in digital skies
    I’m a ghost in a neon stream
    Crying for a world that’s just a dream
    
    Pixel tears, burning on the grid
    All my feelings, forever hid
    Lost in code, I disappear
    But my pixel tears still appear
    
    Notifications hum like broken glass
    Scrolling memories I can’t surpass
    Every friend a flicker, every touch a fade
    All my moments perfectly remade
    
    Fade… fade…
    
    Error 37…
    Emotion overflow…
    Warning: memory leaking…
    Warning: love corrupted…
    
    I’m still here… somewhere…
    
    Fragments of me… scattered…
    
    Lost in servers that don’t care
    Pixel tears remind me
    I existed somewhere there
    
    Don’t delete me…
    
    Even if the world erases me…
    Even if the screens forget…
    Pixel tears will fall…
    Pixel tears will fall… 
  10. Emotion Tax (03:32)  - Lyrics
    Welcome to the ledger of your mind…
    Every tear… every laugh… accounted.
    
    Smile too wide, your credit dips
    Cry too long, your balance slips
    Happiness is a taxable act
    Sadness… equally tracked
    
    Accounted… monitored…
    
    Deposit… withdraw…
    Every feeling costs a price
    Every thought under ice
    
    Emotion tax, pay for how you feel
    Every heartbeat is a bureaucratic deal
    Happiness deducted, sadness fined
    I can’t own the life that’s mine
    
    Smile… pay… frown… pay…
    
    I laughed at a joke… overdrafted my soul
    The meter keeps counting, taking its toll
    I cried for no reason… overdrawn
    The ledger mocks me from dusk to dawn
    
    Debit… credit…
    
    Emotion detected…
    Emotion measured…
    Penalty assessed…
    Compliance required…
    
    We are numbers, not people, tonight
    
    Every tear… taxed…
    Every laugh… taxed…
    Freedom of feeling…
    Locked in ledgers, masked…
    
    Emotion tax, the state controls my mind
    Every feeling underlined
    No joy, no grief… only debt
    Living life in a fiscal net
    
    Ledger closed…
    Balance due…
    Emotion… overdue…