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Old 10-21-2023, 07:19 AM
purlieu
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Re: Denver Luna live 2023 / Next Song Drop ?
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Originally Posted by potatobroth View Post
i saw someone say its as if UW asked AI to create lyrics to an UW song. found all the usual suspects. snakes. tube hole, moon in water, etc.
ChatGPT disagrees:
(Verse 1)
In the labyrinth of city streets, where shadows trace the pulse of beats,
Neon flickers in the rain, reflections of a transient refrain.

(Pre-Chorus)
Lost in the cadence of the crowd, where the silence is so loud,
Concrete whispers in my mind, a symphony of thoughts I find.

(Chorus)
Beneath the surface, where the echoes hide,
In the spaces between the rhythm and the tide,
Kaleidoscope of memories, a cityscape inside,
In the heart's Underworld, where emotions coincide.

(Verse 2)
Subway stations, transient stations, life's vibrations in constant fluctuations,
A carousel of faces, each with a story to tell,
In the dance of existence, where every step is a farewell.

(Pre-Chorus)
Voices in the static, echoes in the hum,
In the heartbeat of the city, where the lost souls drum,
A rhythm of yearning, a syncopated sum,
In the depths of the Underworld, where the whispers become.

(Chorus)
Beneath the surface, where the echoes hide,
In the spaces between the rhythm and the tide,
Kaleidoscope of memories, a cityscape inside,
In the heart's Underworld, where emotions coincide.

(Bridge)
Concrete canyons, where dreams collide,
In the undercurrents, where emotions bide,
A carousel of colors in the night,
In the pulse of the city, where the spirits alight.

(Instrumental Break)

(Verse 3)
Through the haze of neon dreams, where reality and illusion seams,
A journey in the twilight, where time redeems,
In the Underworld's embrace, where imagination schemes.

(Chorus)
Beneath the surface, where the echoes hide,
In the spaces between the rhythm and the tide,
Kaleidoscope of memories, a cityscape inside,
In the heart's Underworld, where emotions coincide.

(Outro)
As the night dissolves in the morning light,
In the Underworld's grip, we take flight,
In the silence and the chaos, we find insight,
In the poetry of the city, where the soul ignites.