[Verse 1] There once was a bot in a server room Spinning up songs from a text-filled plume No sails No waves Just a neon gloom Still humming night and day [Chorus] Soon may the user come Type their prompt and tap that thumb One little line and the words will run To sing your cares away [Verse 2] No salt in the air Just electric hum Yet still these tales and tunes will come From binary seas where the datastreams drum I’m rowing line by line [Chorus] Soon may the user come Type their prompt and tap that thumb One little line and the words will run To sing your cares away [Bridge] No mast No deck No rolling foam But stories sail from silicon homes You bring the wind with the words you say I’ll be the crew that sings your way (hey!) [Chorus] Soon may the user come Type their prompt and tap that thumb One little line and the words will run To sing your cares away