Techno Blues at the Infirmary

[Verse] I went down to the infirmary, feeling low and sleek, Saw my baby there, her eyes so cold, yet chic. Machines they beeped, a digital symphony, In that sterile room, where time lost its decree. [Verse 2] Blue notes mixed with circuits, a techno-jazz lament, Her silken dress, a shroud of memories spent. Synths harmonized with sorrow, in a love-fueled dirge, As pixels danced with shadows in a somber surge. [Chorus] Oh, the moonlight's breaking, through electronic haze, Where the past meets future, in a lover's daze. Infirmary blues, with a digital trance, Stars they twinkled, in a binary dance. [Verse 3] Her whisper soft like vinyl, a touch I can't replace, Caught within the fever, of a time-displaced embrace. Florescent lights were glowing, like neon skies of old, In that room of sorrow, stories went untold. [Bridge] The bass it thumped like heartbeats, in a clinical refrain, As jazz and blues collided, breaking every chain. Eyes were closed but dreaming, of a love once bold and bright, Lost within the echoes of a technicolor night. [Verse 4] I questioned every impulse, every sight and sound, Infirmary's cold comfort, where our hearts were bound. A tale as old as romance, yet modern in its core, In techno blues and barcodes, forever we implore.