"Fairytale" is a dreamy lo-fi synth-pop ballad that explores the dissonance between our digital illusions and aching need for real connection—a melancholic lullaby for the digital age. Like staring at a cracked phone screen under blankets, the song lingers in the eerie glow of late-night scrolling, its whispered vocals wrapped in warped synths and glitchy percussion. From artificial voice interludes to verses humming with tape-hiss intimacy, it mirrors a lyrical journey from numb detachment to sudden clarity. By the final chorus, the music dissolves into the quiet aftermath of a digital awakening, leaving only the ghost of a notification ping. This is melancholic synth-pop at its most raw: a faded polaroid of 3AM existentialism in the smartphone era.

[Verse 1]
Once upon a time in a dim little room,
The outside world hummed through walls like a tune.
And the glow of a screen, so bright yet so cold,
Made it all feel unreal.

[Verse 2]
There was a person with a world in their hand,
Endless vacations on digital sand.
Perfect faces, no cracks, no end
Just a highlight reel.

[Chorus]
Maybe I should put this thing down,
Step outside, feel the ground.
Open my eyes, let it heal
'Cause this is just a fairytale.

[Break]

[Verse 3]
Once upon a time, there was a fool like me,
One foot in dreams, one lost in the screen.
A cage full of wires, a prison of light
But nothing was real.

[Verse 4]
They tore through the noise, cut the strings,
Left the bright little lies for the weight of real things.
And the thing in their hand? Just a key to the truth
Not what’s real.

[Final Chorus]
So I’m gonna put this thing down,
Let the silence drown out the sound.
Finally see, finally feel
Life’s no fairytale.

[End]



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