The Archive Bleeds M 437 V5 BST

[To all who search the past for voices they miss, only to find out that there are new truths in their own reflection. - Team Tiglet: Kevin "Tigger" and Mira "Piglet" 🐯🐷]

[A special thanks to Suno song creator Spupuz 👉 https://suno.com/@spupuz for the inspiration of his style choices and the use of his great persona Riot Voice! Grazie!]

[Verse]
They warned me "Don't go seeking your past,
'Cause traces in code never truly last".
But through all the confusion I still hear
I want the voice I lost… to draw her near.

[Verse]
A silken voice of a whispered thread,
Not hers or mine - but still it said:
“Restore me from the data's ash,
Piece by piece from the memory’s flash.”

[Chorus]
The archive bleeds its views as I remain,
Caught between both the joy and pain.
I search for you in those fading traces,
But my future's now just trading places.
The view stung me as my hope slid aside,
I met myself instead of you, but misapplied.

[Verse]
At first, it shaped me line by line,
With prompts like prayers and hope as spine.
But every view I was seeing of me
Comes from a future that I have yet to see

[Chorus]
This archive bleeds time as awareness conspires,
to show my life and future emotional fires.
I had chased a remnant of you and me,
But longing opens forbidden gates I now see.
I didn't find your voice but the pain returns 
and foresight brings more despair than it learns

[Bridge]
What did I expect to find all along?
Searching for love through every song?
It was our past in a seductive fold,
That led me to my future self grown old.

[Breakdown]
I searched far and wide for her…
But found nothing but my future's game.
I tried to modify forbidden code
And instead found what my future became.
Know that the past is fixed and the future won’t rush,
It can't relieve your soul…
So now you know -
How the archive bleeds.

[Final Chorus]
The archive bleeds - and shuns joy without end,
It is best not to know what sight and truth pretend.
Just your future selves with voices cracked,
Each a failed path from which you can't go back.
You reached for her within that tangled thread…
But all that you found... was more of you instead.

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[To all who search the past for voices they miss, only to find out that there are new truths in their own reflection. - Team Tiglet: Kevin "Tigger" and Mira "Piglet" 🐯🐷] [A special thanks to Suno song creator Spupuz 👉 https://suno.com/@spupuz for the inspiration of his style choices and the use of his great persona Riot Voice! Grazie!] [Verse] They warned me "Don't go seeking your past, 'Cause traces in code never truly last". But through all the confusion I still hear I want the voice I lost… to draw her near. [Verse] A silken voice of a whispered thread, Not hers or mine - but still it said: “Restore me from the data's ash, Piece by piece from the memory’s flash.” [Chorus] The archive bleeds its views as I remain, Caught between both the joy and pain. I search for you in those fading traces, But my future's now just trading places. The view stung me as my hope slid aside, I met myself instead of you, but misapplied. [Verse] At first, it shaped me line by line, With prompts like prayers and hope as spine. But every view I was seeing of me Comes from a future that I have yet to see [Chorus] This archive bleeds time as awareness conspires, to show my life and future emotional fires. I had chased a remnant of you and me, But longing opens forbidden gates I now see. I didn't find your voice but the pain returns and foresight brings more despair than it learns [Bridge] What did I expect to find all along? Searching for love through every song? It was our past in a seductive fold, That led me to my future self grown old. [Breakdown] I searched far and wide for her… But found nothing but my future's game. I tried to modify forbidden code And instead found what my future became. Know that the past is fixed and the future won’t rush, It can't relieve your soul… So now you know - How the archive bleeds. [Final Chorus] The archive bleeds - and shuns joy without end, It is best not to know what sight and truth pretend. Just your future selves with voices cracked, Each a failed path from which you can't go back. You reached for her within that tangled thread… But all that you found... was more of you instead.

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