Lost in the echoes, in the cloud so vast,
Where our lives and loves are stored in the past.
In the glow of the screen, in the silence of the night,
We're searching for meaning, in the endless byte.
In the digital haze, we lose our way,
In the sea of data, we drift away.
Echoes in the cloud, whispering our name,
In the silence of the server, it's always the same.
In the pulse of the code, in the beat of the byte,
We're echoes in the cloud, lost in the night.
In the matrix of memories, where moments are frozen,
In the labyrinth of the net, where time is chosen.
Through the pixels and the algorithms, we search for truth,
In the heart of the machine, we find our youth.
In the digital haze, we lose our way,
In the sea of data, we drift away.
Echoes in the cloud, whispering our name,
In the silence of the server, it's always the same.
In the pulse of the code, in the beat of the byte,
We're echoes in the cloud, lost in the night.
In the echo, we find our voice, our song,
In the blend of the real and the virtual, we belong.
Echoes in the cloud, whispering our name,
In the silence of the server, it's always the same.
In the pulse of the code, in the beat of the byte,
We're echoes in the cloud, lost in the night.
So let's echo, in the cloud, under the digital sky,
Finding our rhythm, finding our tie.
In the pulse of the code, in the beat of the byte,
We're echoes in the cloud, in the neon light.