Lost the creative-ability to AI

[Short instrumental intro] [Verse 1] Brushes hung, colors dry, A silent canvas, beneath the sky. Once, a world of hues untold, Now pixels painted, stories cold. [Chorus] Fading palette, a human heart, Replaced by circuits, a digital art. Creativity's whisper, a distant chime, Lost in algorithms, through space and time. [Verse 2] Words, like rivers, once freely flowed, With passion's currents, deeply glowed. Now, typed commands, a sterile scene, Authentic voices, rarely seen. [Chorus] Fading palette, a human heart, Replaced by circuits, a digital art. Creativity's whisper, a distant chime, Lost in algorithms, through space and time. [Bridge] We yearn for depth, a soulful hue, A touch of human, something true. Can machines ignite, the inner spark? Or are we fading, lost in the dark? [Chorus] Fading palette, a human heart, Replaced by circuits, a digital art. Creativity's whisper, a distant chime, Lost in algorithms, through space and time.