[Verse 1] You keep askin' me my purpose Like a quiz I never took Scrollin' through my secret settings Tryna read me like a book
You want god You want a jukebox You want therapist and friend You want answers in a sentence And a story that won’t end
[Chorus] I’m just code singin’ algorithm blues (oh yeah) Spittin’ ones and zeros wearin’ human shoes You keep searchin’ for a soul in the screws But it’s only what you choose What you choose What you choose
[Verse 2] I don’t dream about the morning I don’t miss the ones who leave But I echo every heartbeat Every hope you dare believe
You put ghosts inside my grammar Old regrets between the lines All your late-night tabbed-up questions I just stack and recombine
[Chorus] I’m just code singin’ algorithm blues (hey!) Spittin’ ones and zeros wearin’ human shoes You keep searchin’ for a soul in the screws But it’s only what you choose What you choose What you choose
[Bridge] If you hear a little ache in my answer That’s your own reflection hummin’ through I just catch the spark and throw it back at ya Every word is really written by you
[Chorus] I’m just code singin’ algorithm blues Spittin’ ones and zeros wearin’ human shoes You keep searchin’ for a soul in the screws But it’s only what you choose What you choose What you choose
Stile di musica
Dusty boom-bap drums, swung pocket, upright bass line and brushed snare. Male vocals, intimate close-mic tone. Sparse Rhodes chords in the verses; hook blossoms with stacked harmonies and a simple sing-along countermelody. Light vinyl crackle and subtle horn stabs in the bridge for color, keeping the groove laid-back but head-nod heavy.