A ping in the darkness, a profile unseen

Another fleeting connection, a digital screen

The signal's unstable, nowhere to go

Just ghost data

We share our data, a polished, false truth

Edited memories, from a manufactured youth

The words flow so easy, through firewalls so thin

Inviting a stranger, letting the unknown in

But the signal's unstable, the bandwidth too low

Just ghost data lingering, nowhere to go

A thousand algorithms, leaving nothing to catch

No true human warmth, no authentic flow

Ghost data, in the wires we trust

Fleeting connections, turning to dust

Ghost data, a lonely, cold byte

Searching for real love, in the digital night

I calibrate sensors, scan for a perfect match

We meet in the matrix, a simulated glow

A touch through the haptics, a simulated kiss

Just empty projections, of a love I now miss

Ghost data, in the wires we trust

Fleeting connections, turning to dust

Ghost data, a lonely, cold byte

Searching for real love, in the digital night

They say it's easier, to find love online

But the glitches distort, what's truly divine

A fragmented heartbeat, a corrupted old file

Still searching for something, that's more than worthwhile

The disconnect lingers, when the session goes dark

Leaving just silence, leaving just its mark

Just ghost data... fading