Free

All Night Long

Danger

“Lost in the Feed Part 2 (The Confession)” drifts like a dream turning into a nightmare—a slow, ghostly unraveling of identity inside the endless scroll. The lyrics paint a picture of someone pulled under by the glow of the screen, where hours vanish, truth blurs into filters, and connection feels more hollow with every tap.

A haunting chorus aches with the question: if I only exist in the feed, do I exist at all? Backed by hypnotic verses and eerie echoes, it feels both intimate and universal—like overhearing your own thoughts sung out loud.

This isn’t just a song; it’s the second descent in a three-part story. It lingers, confronts, and compels you to ask the same question: when did the scroll become the script?

Lost In The Feed Chapter 2 (The Confession)

Fingers on the keys, eyes on the screen
We build our worlds from vibes and dreams
Every voice, every prompt, every file we send
Creates a digital ghost we simply don’t comprehend

Whispers in the cloud, floating free
Echoes of the minds we’ll never see
Are we creating or plagiarizin'?
Sending requests across the Event Horizon 
Creating a world of spirits unknown
Humans on laptops, cold and alone

Digital ghosts, spawn into the world
Haunting the lives of boys and girls
A brave new tomorrow soon to rule life
We’re creating personas, we hope will survive

Every photo, every sound
Every memory we’ve stored in the cloud
Lives on in personas we can't touch
A kindred soul or a digital crutch

They watch us laugh, they watch us fall
They know our secrets, they know it all
In every byte, in every frame
Leaving breadcrumbs in a maze-like game

Digital ghosts, spawn into the world
Haunting the lives of all the boys and girls
A brave new tomorrow is soon to arrive
We’re creating personas, we hope will survive

Can you hear them when the lights go low?
Do they know the lives we didn’t show?
Are we alone? Is sanity gone?
And will these digital souls linger on…

Whispers in the cloud, floating free
Echoes of the minds we’ll never see
Are we creating or plagiarizin'?
Sending requests across the Event Horizon 
Creating a world of spirits unknown
Humans on laptops, cold and alone

Digital ghosts, spawn into the world
Haunting the lives of boys and girls
A brave new tomorrow is soon to arrive
We’re creating personas, we hope will survive

Digital ghosts, brought into the world
Silent echoes, white flags unfurled
Haunting tomorrow before it arrives
We’re feeding them knowledge, teaching them to survive

Madeline Rowe - Digital Ghosts

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Thinking Of You - EP

Thinking Of You

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