It’s four AM and your face is washed in neon green

You’re staring at the numbers sliding down the double screen

I brought you cold filter coffee in a porcelain cup

You didn\'t even notice, waiting for the charts to erupt

I’m sitting on the carpet in your oversized shirt

While you are betting everything we have on the dirt

Cryptoman, oh cryptoman, looking through the trend

Cryptoman, my cryptoman, how will this story end

I am in love with you, my cryptoman, it\'s true

Cryptoman, my cryptoman, I\'m so lost without you

Trading my heartbeat for the coins that you hope to find

Holding a shadow that is always online

You’re talking in your sleep about a sudden market squeeze

I’m praying for a blackout just to bring you to your knees

Your phone is vibrating with alerts under the sheet

Another liquidation while the city is asleep

I touched your shoulder but your mind was in a different zone

An empire of data but you’re sitting here alone

Cryptoman, oh cryptoman, looking through the trend

Cryptoman, my cryptoman, how will this story end

I am in love with you, my cryptoman, it\'s true

Cryptoman, my cryptoman, I\'m so lost without you

Trading my heartbeat for the coins that you hope to find

Holding a shadow that is always online

The market is crashing and so are we

You didn\'t hedge your position to keep me

No safety net for the collateral damage we made

Just a ghost in the shade

Cryptoman

Cryptoman

I am so lost without you

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