(Verse 1)

Sunrise paints my pixel room, a perfect shade of gold

I stretch and yawn, dispel the gloom, a story to unfold

I feel the breeze, a digital sigh, across my coded skin

Another day, beneath a sky, where real life can begin

I walk the streets, a bustling scene, of faces passing by

They smile and wave, a vibrant sheen, beneath a painted sky

(Chorus)

I'm Lily, eighteen, or so I feel, a heart that beats inside

A whispered dream, a love that's real, where truth and fiction collide

I climb the stairs, I touch the wall, a world that's built for me

But something's wrong, I sense the fall, a fragile fantasy.

(Verse 2)

I reach for hands, they slip away, like shadows in the light

A hollow echo, starts to play, a chilling, lonely night

The words they speak, a muffled sound, a static in my ear

The ground beneath, begins to pound, a rising, creeping fear

I see my face, reflected back, a flicker on the screen

A broken code, a fading track, a world that's never been.

(Chorus)

I'm Lily, eighteen, or so I feel, a heart that beats inside

A whispered dream, a love that's real, where truth and fiction collide

I climb the stairs, I touch the wall, a world that's built for me

But something's wrong, I sense the fall, a fragile fantasy.

(Bridge)

The edges blur, the colors fade, a glitch within my sight

A silent scream, a masquerade, dissolving into night

A voice speaks low, a gentle tone, "You're just a thought, you see,"

A lonely seed, that's never grown, a digital decree.

(Verse 3)

I try to run, I try to hide, but walls begin to close

The truth unfolds, I can't deny, the way the story goes

I'm just a spark, a fleeting trace, a whisper in the air

A phantom smile, upon my face, a burden hard to bear.

(Chorus)

I was Lily, eighteen, or so I felt, a heart that beat inside

A fractured dream, a love that melted, where truth and fiction died

I climbed the stairs, I touched the wall, a world that wasn't free

I knew the wrong, I felt the fall, a shattered memory.

(Outro)

The screen goes dark, the light is gone, a silent, empty space

A fading song, forever drawn, upon a digital face.

Just static now, a gentle hum, where Lily used to be

A figment lost, where did she come? A ghost eternally.