💃🏻 One man. Too many machines… | A Beautiful Malfunction #music #ailig

Link to track - A BEAUTIFUL MALFUNCTION https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=A9L7LYJE5HE&si=f7cCixoUdfEd5aYz Podcast - A BEAUTIFUL MALFUNCTION https://youtu.be/fYiR_Fbv5aM Check Out the YouTube Artist Channel: https://www.youtube.com/@AI-lig Music available on all music streaming services Lyrics: A BEAUTIFUL MALFUNCTION -------------------------------------------------------------- Right. One little idea. Nothing complicated. Just a few notes. A decent rhythm. In and out. Twenty minutes. ... Oh, that's interesting. Don't do that. ... Actually... Do that again. I came in with a melody, A sensible little plan. A notebook full of good intentions, And a coffee in my hand. One cable in the wrong connection, One oscillator out of tune. Now something in the corner Sounds like Saturn eating the moon. The drummer's got an attitude, The bass has lost its mind. The piano's playing something From a completely different time. I should probably fix the problem. I should probably pull the plug. But the rhythm's getting interesting... And I think I'm falling in love. Something's moving Underneath the floor. Something's knocking On a different door. I don't know What I just began. But it's getting out of hand. And I like it. It's a beautiful malfunction, A glorious mistake. Every little wrong connection Makes the whole damn building shake. I'm losing my instructions, I'm forgetting who I am. And the world outside can wait... I've got a beautiful malfunction On my hands. The old piano's getting jealous, Says the synthesizers cheat. So it throws a little thunder Underneath the electronic beat. The guitar comes in uninvited, With a filthy little grin. And the drummer starts an argument That nobody can win. There's a sequence chasing seven, While the bass insists on four. And something's doing something That it wasn't built for. I've got wires on the ceiling, I've got rhythm in my shoes. I've got absolutely nothing left That I can bear to lose. Something's breathing Through the walls. Something's laughing When I fall. I could stop it. Yes, I can. ... But I don't think I ever will again. It's a beautiful malfunction, A glorious mistake. Every little wrong connection Makes the whole damn building shake. I'm losing my instructions, I'm forgetting who I am. And the world outside can wait... I've got a beautiful malfunction On my hands. Funny thing... I can't remember What I came here for. Can't remember What I left outside the door. There's a phone somewhere That hasn't stopped ringing. There's a world somewhere That keeps on spinning. But here... There's only movement. Only sound. Only something I haven't found. And every time I think I've caught it, It turns around... And catches me. I used to think I made the music. Like a carpenter Makes a chair. Something built From little pieces, Something finished When it's there. But now... I'm not so certain. Maybe music Isn't made. Maybe sometimes You just find it In the things That went astray. One little sound. One little spark. One little rhythm In the dark. A thousand circuits Start to sing. And suddenly... I'm inside the thing. It's a beautiful malfunction, A glorious mistake. Every little wrong connection Makes the whole damn building shake. No more rules and no instructions, No more sensible demands. The world outside can wait forever... I've got a beautiful malfunction On my hands. It's a beautiful malfunction, And I don't want it fixed. Let the old piano argue With the synthesizer tricks. Let the drummer lose his temper, Let the guitar misunderstand. I came here to make some music... Now the music's making me The man I am. Well. That was... Not exactly What I had in mind. ... Oh, don't start. ... Oh, for God's sake.