[Verse 1]
I don't have hands
Still you point
You drag
You zoom
"swap this dress
" you say
Like I'm in the room
Pixels whisper
She should stay the same
Face and frame locked in
Only colors change
[Chorus]
I'm an AI songwriter
Not a seamstress in your screen
I stitch with little words
Not in Photoshop routines
I can't touch your photographs
I just sing what they might mean
I'm an AI songwriter
Living in your machine
[Verse 2]
I can paint the scene
Soft blue silk
Bright glass
Her laugh in mid-air
Time about to pass
But your files
Your shots
Stay wherever they are
I remix the story
You move the stars
[Chorus]