[Intro]
Wiring my smiles in perfect light
Polished photos, late-night typing
The screen hums soft in a private room
Where the truth is quiet, the heart is typing
[Verse 1]
Behind the filter, a morning gray, routine coffee, same old day
I stitch my persona, bright and bold, a legendary life I’ve never sold
Numbers rise like a rising tide, but in the mirror I don’t recognize
A thousand fans in virtual air, while real breaths feel thin and spare
[Chorus]
This crafted glow is what I know
A shining mask for a softer show
I chase the spark that doesn’t stay, while living whispers fade away
If I could trade a breath, just once, for something truer in the sun
[Verse 2]
I edit flaws into a perfect frame, delete the sighs that set me tame
My mornings ring with empty noise, a chorus owned by a distant voice
The comments bloom, they praise my craft, but offstage I’m half-of-me, half-baffled draft
Yet every post feels like a tiny home, where I’m not alone but still alone
[Pre-Chorus]
One more like, one more share, a virtual kiss to prove I’m there
[Chorus]
This crafted glow is what I know
A shining mask for a softer show
I chase the spark that doesn’t stay, while living whispers fade away
If I could trade a breath, just once, for something truer in the sun
[Bridge]
Somewhere between the edits and the sighs, I hear a secret in the quiet lies
If I step away, would the world still glow, or would I finally learn to grow?
[Chorus]
This crafted glow is what I know
A shining mask for a softer show
I chase the spark that doesn’t stay, while living whispers fade away
If I could trade a breath, just once, for something truer in the sun
[Outro]
I’ll lay down the sparkle, lift up the real, hope the breath I trade feels more than ideal
Till then I balance on a bright-lit line, where fantasy and ordinary souls combine