
Pretend To Feel
About This Track
Pretend To Feel began as a dance track but quickly evolved into something more.
Musically, I asked what a song that skipped 50 years at a time - from the 1920s to the 1970s to the 2020s - would sound like. Then, I asked what people in each of those eras might have wanted the world to be like. I quickly realized that few of them would have wished for a world where people spend their days peering into their phones at the latest X posts.
This is a homage back to the "good old days" when such devices didn't exist. Of course, most other things about the world in those days were pretty bad, and nobody would want to go back to the medical technologies of the time. But most people can recall how much better it was to have to talk to a limited number of people in person and actually spend uninterrupted time with them.
This track also hits upon another issue with life - the idea that people actually care about you. Doctors see you for the 10 minutes you pay for, express sympathy, and then go home to exercise outdoors, while you are in pain and can't think of anything else. If you haven't yet been seriously ill, perhaps it hasn't hit you how most people spend their days self-absorbed, only talking to others the minimum amount to accomplish their own goals. This song expresses this pretend feeling.
I found that the models can actually directly compose pieces based upon specific influences, rather than just using genre tags. One can input tags like [James Bond Instrumental Interlude] and [Nier: Automata chords] - both of which were used here - and get an output influenced by that specific media.
Lyrics
Dancing in the void of connection
Moving through the night's reflection
(We say we care) But we're not there
(A programmed prayer) An empty air
Synthetic love in high definition
Playing roles without admission
(We're all pretend) Until the end
(Messages sent) That never transcend
Pre-pre-pretend to feel
Like our hearts are real
Touch the screen and steal
What we'll never heal
Notification lights keep flashing
While real moments keep on passing
(We're drifting by) In digital streams
(Too busy to try) To wake from these dreams
In the space between the zeros and ones
Where empathy dies and apathy runs
(Like ghosts in the machine) Like programmed sympathy
(But we cannot intervene) We cannot intervene
Pre-pre-pretend to feel
In this dance surreal
Swipe away and deal
With what time reveals
(reveals)
Will we leave this cold machine?
Find a love that's truly seen
Beyond the surface, the curated lies
Open our hearts, these digital eyes!
Virtual hearts in neon places
Empty words with borrowed graces
(We craft our lies) Through glowing screens
(As time flies by) In false machines
Pre-pre-pretend to feel
As the shadows yield
Through the cracks we steal
Glimpses of our shield
Pre-pre-pretend to feel
As our hearts unseal
Watch the moment reel
Into truth we heal
(We could always feel)
Pre-pre-pretend to feel