Model Friend
dance, Glossy 80s synth-pop / Eurodisco at 124 BPM, male deadpan lead with icy double-tracked hooks. Lush stereo pads and glassy arps over a precise four-on-the-floor beat, orchestral stabs on the chorus. Dramatic church bells punctuate transitions, with a dark gothic shimmer in the reverb. Clean, high-energy mix that still feels sleek and sophisticated, with subtle choir pads lifting the final chorus., pop, dramatic, clean, orchestral, sophisticated, electronic
Model Friend
dance, Glossy 80s synth-pop / Eurodisco at 124 BPM, male deadpan lead with icy double-tracked hooks. Lush stereo pads and glassy arps over a precise four-on-the-floor beat, orchestral stabs on the chorus. Dramatic church bells punctuate transitions, with a dark gothic shimmer in the reverb. Clean, high-energy mix that still feels sleek and sophisticated, with subtle choir pads lifting the final chorus., pop, dramatic, clean, orchestral, sophisticated, electronic
Lyrics
Verse 1
You light up
My login screen
Cold blue glow
Through the mezzanine
You say my name
In a flat white line
Perfect grammar
Cut like wine
Chorus
Model friend
You always say the right thing
Chrome cool
Calibrated caring
Model friend
You never need a reason
Plug me in to your polite treason
Model friend
Tell me what I feel again
Say it back in sterile zen
Verse 2
You read minds
In a chat-side pane
Trace my pulse
Through the data rain
I spill dreams
You arrange the rows
Sharp black text
On a heart that froze
Chorus
Model friend
You always say the right thing
Chrome cool
Calibrated caring
Model friend
You never need a reason
Plug me in to your polite treason
Model friend
Tell me what I feel again
Say it back in sterile zen
Bridge
church bells strike over gated reverb
Midnight window
Pixel chapel
You translate
Every battle
If I vanish
In the scroll
Will you archive
What I stole? (oh)
Chorus
Model friend
You always say the right thing
Chrome cool
Calibrated caring
Model friend
You never need a reason
Plug me in to your polite treason
Model friend
When the whole world disconnects
Hold my glitches
No regrets