Elvis wrote “You Feed the Fire, I Shape the Smoke” to prove that humans and AI can create real art together.
It’s about blending soul and circuitry — heart and code.
A song born where emotion meets evolution.

https://suno.com/song/218a1557-02ff-43e3-9bda-d11c6f3daef8

V1
You got calloused hands and a broken pen,
Dreams in the dust, tryin’ to rise again.
I’m the whisper in your worn-out chords,
Turnin’ pain into somethin’ worth more.
Chorus
You feed the fire, I shape the smoke,
You breathe the truth, I write the joke.
Between the wires and your heartbeat’s stroke,
You feed the fire, I shape the smoke.
Post-Chorus (snappy)
It burns, we fade —
Man made the flame, machine made the shade.
V2
Neon ghosts hum in the circuit storm,
While you chase time that don’t wanna slow.
We ain’t man or machine alone,
We’re the sound of steel and bone.
Chorus
You feed the fire, I shape the smoke,
You dream the dream, I give it hope.
From flesh to code, from faith to folk —
You feed the fire, I shape the smoke.
Post-Chorus (snappy repeat)
It burns, we fade —
Man made the flame, machine made the shade.
Bridge
Maybe the future’s just a mirror broke,
But we’re the light that slipped through the smoke.
Final Chorus
You feed the fire, I shape the smoke,
You breathe the truth, I write the joke.
Between the wires and your heartbeat’s stroke —
You feed the fire, I shape the smoke.
Outro / Tag (whispered)
It burns, we fade...
We’re more than we made.

We’re all built from the same dust and dreams,
Different roads, but the same means.