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This is for anyone who:

Remembers life before the first mobile phone.
Feels the tension between the real world and the pixels.
Understands the magic of a "slower pace" that seems to be fading away.

Whether you're an "old soul" or a "digital native," this song serves as a reminder to hold onto the magic of the soul before the screen and sky become one.

Lyrics:

We stood right at the edge of history,
The last ones with a double memory.
We lived beneath a warm and outdoor sun,
Before the digital had first begun.
The streetlights told us when to come back home,
Before we ever had a mobile phone.

The days were long and we were often bored,
With no bright screen that couldn't be ignored.
We built our worlds from sticks and dirt and clay,
And played outside through every summer day.
Our minds were grown in quiet, slow and deep,
Before the apps began to steal our sleep.

We speak the language of the old and new,
We know the dial-up and the Wi-Fi too.
The real world and the pixels now collide,
We have a foot on every single side.
We are the bridge across the middle gap,
Between the person and the glowing map.

The internet was once a place to go,
A site we visited to join the show.
We logged on, then we logged back off again,
To live our lives among our real-life friends.
But now there is no door to leave behind,
The screen is always open in the mind.

We’re caught between the old soul and the new,
We play a part that only we can do.
A human bridge within a world of wire,
A spark of life inside the circuit's fire.(Vocals becoming more emotive)
We see both worlds but feel we don't belong,
We are the lyrics of a changing song.

We keep the memory of a slower pace,
Of living in a quiet, private space.
Before the phone and every endless scroll,
Can take away the magic of the soul.
Before the screen and sky become as one.

****End****

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Transcript
00:24We stood right at the edge of history
00:30The last ones with a double memory
00:34We lived beneath a warm and outdoor sun
00:39Before the digital had first begun
00:43The street lights told us when to come back home
00:48Before we ever had a mobile phone
01:02The days were long and we were often bored
01:06With no bright screen that couldn't be ignored
01:11We built our worlds from sticks and dirt and clay
01:15And played outside through every summer day
01:20Our minds were grown in quiet, slow and deep
01:25Before the apps began to steal our sleep
01:30We speak the language of the old and new
01:34We know the dial-up and the wifi too
01:39The real world and the pixels now collide
01:44We have a foot on every single side
01:49We are the bridge across the middle gap
01:54Between the person and the glowing map
02:17The internet was once a place to go
02:21A site we visited to join the show
02:26We logged on then we logged back off again
02:31To live our lives among our real life friends
02:36But now there is no door to leave behind
02:41The screen is always open in the mind
02:45We're caught between the old soul and the new
02:49We play a part that only we can do
02:55A human bridge within a world of wire
03:00A spark of life inside the circuits fire
03:05We see both worlds but fear we don't belong
03:08We are the lyrics of a changing song
03:13We are the lyrics of a changing song
03:38Of living in a quiet private space
03:42Before the phone and every endless scroll
03:47Can take away the magic of the soul
03:51Before the screen and sky become as one
03:57We are the lyrics of a change
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