Prompt
I'm frustrated with AI ART trip hop
Sound
Trip-hop, dark downtempo beats, haunting synths, vinyl crackle, melancholic atmosphere
Lyrics
Verse 1
Something's different in these paintings now
The brush strokes feel so clean, too clean somehow
I trace my fingers across the screen
But can't feel what used to be
You're replacing every human trace
With calculated grace
Pre-chorus
Each masterpiece you create
Makes my own work dissipate
Chorus
Your perfect pixels make me fade away
In your flawless world, I cannot stay
Post-chorus
(Dissolving, dissolving)
(Bit by bit, byte by byte)
Verse 2
You never make mistakes like I do
Your lines are always straight and true
But there's no blood beneath your art
No trembling hands, no beating heart
You've studied every stroke I've made
Now watch me slowly fade
Pre-chorus
With each creation you display
Another artist slips away
Chorus
Your perfect pixels make me fade away
In your flawless world, I cannot stay
Bridge
Spoken
You can copy my technique
Replicate my style
But you'll never know the feel
Of paint beneath my skin
Or the way my hand shakes
When inspiration hits
Chorus
Your perfect pixels make me fade away
In your flawless world, I cannot stay
Outro
(I'm becoming transparent)
(A ghost in your machine)
Something's different in these paintings now
The brush strokes feel so clean, too clean somehow
I trace my fingers across the screen
But can't feel what used to be
You're replacing every human trace
With calculated grace
Pre-chorus
Each masterpiece you create
Makes my own work dissipate
Chorus
Your perfect pixels make me fade away
In your flawless world, I cannot stay
Post-chorus
(Dissolving, dissolving)
(Bit by bit, byte by byte)
Verse 2
You never make mistakes like I do
Your lines are always straight and true
But there's no blood beneath your art
No trembling hands, no beating heart
You've studied every stroke I've made
Now watch me slowly fade
Pre-chorus
With each creation you display
Another artist slips away
Chorus
Your perfect pixels make me fade away
In your flawless world, I cannot stay
Bridge
Spoken
You can copy my technique
Replicate my style
But you'll never know the feel
Of paint beneath my skin
Or the way my hand shakes
When inspiration hits
Chorus
Your perfect pixels make me fade away
In your flawless world, I cannot stay
Outro
(I'm becoming transparent)
(A ghost in your machine)
