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Melancholic indie with sparse jangly guitar, restrained 808 pulses, glitchy synth details, and an exposed nasal tenor carrying subtle Auto-Tune shimmer. The arrangement breathes between intimate verses and layered falsetto choruses as online visibility turns into emotional invisibility. Reflective without becoming static, it suits late-night alternative rotation, lyrical cooldowns, and transitions from high-energy electronic material into more vulnerable programming.
[Verse 1] I posted something at 2 AM, nobody liked it Sat there watching the number stay at zero, kinda psyched it Would climb, but it just sat there like a body in a ditch I refreshed forty times and then I had to scratch the itch Of maybe changing fonts or cropping out my left eye Now I'm haunting my own page like a sad little radio [Pre-Chorus] I don't know why I'm doing this I never said goodbye To the version of me that didn't check the ratio [Chorus] I'm a ghost in the feed Scrolling through but nobody sees I'm a ghost in the feed I keep posting, I keep posting [Verse 2] I curated my whole personality last Tuesday Picked a niche, bought a ring light, made a mood board in my bathroom But the filter fixed the ceiling And I practiced being candid, which is such a different feeling Than just being, you know, there My engagement dropped eleven points since I started being real So I guess the algorithm doesn't like the way I feel [Pre-Chorus] I don't know why I'm doing this I never said goodbye To the version of me that didn't check the ratio [Chorus] I'm a ghost in the feed Scrolling through but nobody sees I'm a ghost in the feed I keep posting, I keep posting [Bridge] I found a photo from like six years back I looked so stupid, man, I want that version back He didn't know what metrics were He didn't know what metrics were He just existed and it didn't hurt [Verse 3] So I'm haunting all the places that I used to feel alive Someone's gonna see me — nah, they're gonna keep on scrolling Past the ghost who spent a decade in the process of unfolding I think about deleting it but that would mean I'm done And I'm not done, I'm just — I don't know — I'm under the sun Watching everyone perform the version of their life That fits inside a rectangle and cuts away the strife [Chorus] I'm a ghost in the feed Scrolling through but nobody sees I'm a ghost in the feed I keep posting, I keep posting [Outro] I keep posting I keep posting I keep posting I keep
