Snake Eyes

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• 01 I Dance When I Want 4:06

  INTRO

  One — two — don't wait.

  VERSE 1

  You count it off like it's sacred ground
  I'm already airborne, not touching down
  You wait your turn, rehearse your stance
  I trip forward into the dance

  You say read the room, I read the wall
  Sharpie my name on protocol
  If there's a line, I cut in front
  Not to be seen — just 'cause I want

  PRE-CHORUS

  You ask me when I grin and shrug
  If it feels wrong
  That's good enough

  CHORUS

  I dance when I want
  Not when it's cool
  Not when the crowd
  Hands me the rule

  Rock-a-bye riot
  Rock-a-bye rush
  Sweet little melody
  Crank it up, don't hush

  I dance when I want
  On concrete, on grass
  If the timing's off
  I'm hitting the gas

  I dance when I want

  WHEN I WANT
  WHEN I WANT

  VERSE 2

  You wait for the drop — I drop the floor
  Kick it open, break the door
  You check the vibe, I skip the cue
  No trending sound can tell me what to do

  You choreograph your dopamine
  I burn mine loud on gasoline
  No master plan, no viral stunt
  If it feels alive — I jump

  PRE-CHORUS

  Is it the right time?
  Probably not.
  That's the spark.

  CHORUS

  I dance when I want
  Not when you clap
  Not for the likes
  Not for the app

  Rock-a-bye riot
  Rock-a-bye flame
  Hook like a lullaby
  Out of my brain

  I dance when I want
  No cue, no front
  If the world says wait
  I say up front

  I dance when I want

  GUITAR SOLO

  (Instrumental — high energy melodic lead, fast runs, bends, harmonic squeal)

  WHEN I WANT

  BRIDGE — HALF-TIME

  No green light
  No countdown
  No slow fade
  No background

  No permission
  No excuse
  No maybe later
  No truce

  I DANCE WHEN I WANT

  FINAL CHORUS

  I dance when I want
  Through awkward and wrong
  Through teeth-bared grins
  Through half-finished songs

  Rock-a-bye riot
  Rock-a-bye spin
  Sweet little chorus
  Let the chaos in

  I dance when I want
  No filter, no front
  If you're waiting for safe
  You'll miss the fun

  I dance when I want

  OUTRO

  WHEN I WANT
  WHEN I WANT
  WHEN I WANT

  I DANCE WHEN I WANT

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• 02 You Don't Own the Door 2:40

  VERSE 1

  You built a wall
  Out of words
  Called it truth
  Called it earned
  Stamped your name
  On the air
  Now you're mad
  We can breathe it

  VERSE 2

  You learned the rules
  We learned the cracks
  You kept the map
  We burned the map
  You say prove it
  We just move it
  You say wait
  We already did

  CHORUS

  You don't own the door
  You don't own the sound
  You don't own the spark
  Just the crown you found
  Hands off the fire
  Hands off the floor
  You don't own the future
  You don't own the door

  VERSE 3

  Clipboard gods
  Thin-skinned kings
  Gate so high
  Still afraid of things
  Talent fenced
  Skill on lease
  Funny how scared
  Experts get

  PRE-CHORUS

  You hear noise
  We hear knives
  You hear theft
  We hear life

  CHORUS

  You don't own the door
  You don't own the sound
  You don't own the spark
  Just the crown you found
  Hands off the fire
  Hands off the floor
  You don't own the future
  You don't own the door

  BREAKDOWN

  You confuse access with worth
  You confuse control with work

  BREAKDOWN

  Say it again
  Say it slow
  Say it loud
  We don't owe you shit

  FINAL CHORUS

  You don't own the door
  You never did
  You just stood there
  Acting big
  Hands off the fire
  Hands off the floor
  You don't own the future
  You don't own the door

  OUTRO

  Keys don't matter
  When the room's on fire

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• 03 Soft Altars 3:41

  INTRO — INSTRUMENTAL

  (Fast count-in, tension riff)

  VERSE 1

  You lit a candle to the screen
  Said his name like it meant clean
  Every loss needs a reason now
  Every wound needs a crown
  You didn't bury it in the ground
  You lifted it up, dressed it loud
  Taught the hurt to say amen
  And called it strength again

  VERSE 2 — DOUBLE TIME

  You don't grieve, you testify
  Trade silence for a battle cry
  Every question gets a verse
  Every doubt gets labeled worse
  You don't sit with what you lost
  You invoice it to something false
  If the answer doesn't fit
  You call it sin

  PRE-CHORUS

  You say you're just surviving
  But you sound so sure
  You found a god that talks back
  And keeps score

  CHORUS — BIG, BRIGHT, CATHARTIC

  You built a church out of a headline
  And kneeled where grief should go
  You don't want peace, you want a symbol
  You can hold
  You don't need faith, you need a witness
  You don't need love, you need control
  You turned the ache into a sermon
  At a soft altar
  Made of gold

  POST-CHORUS — HARMONIES

  (Oh-oh) Say it louder
  (Oh-oh) Make it holy

  VERSE 3 — DOUBLE TIME

  You say the pain proves you're right
  Like suffering sharpens sight
  But I've seen loss stay quiet
  Without a crowd, without a riot
  Some hurts don't need a flag
  Some scars don't want a tag
  You can mourn without a cause
  You don't have to choose a god

  PRE-CHORUS

  You say the world is ending
  Every time it disagrees
  But grief doesn't need a leader
  It needs sleep

  CHORUS — HALF-TIME SLAM

  You built a church out of a headline
  And kneeled where grief should go
  You don't want peace, you want a symbol
  You can hold
  You don't need faith, you need a witness
  You don't need love, you need control
  You turned the ache into a sermon
  At a soft altar
  Made of gold

  BRIDGE — BREAK IT

  If the truth didn't clap for you
  Would you still believe?
  If no one nodded back at the pain
  Would you let it breathe?

  BREAKDOWN — CHANT

  Not every loss
  Is a message
  Not every wound
  Needs a lens

  FINAL CHORUS — FULL SEND

  You built a church out of a headline
  And called it healing out loud
  But grief doesn't need a choir
  It needs ground
  You don't have to baptize the moment
  You don't have to make it mean
  Some pain just hurts
  And that's enough
  You don't have to turn it
  Into belief

  OUTRO

  No altar
  No anthem
  Just quiet

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• 04 Background Noise 2:47

  VERSE 1

  Everybody's bleeding online
  Clean cuts, perfect timing
  Say it hurt, say it first
  If you're quiet, you're behind

  Room's on fire, point and shout
  Sell the fear, buy the doubt
  Someone screams "this is violence"
  Someone's counting bodies out

  PRE-CHORUS

  I look for the exits
  They move every time
  Every word's a siren
  Every loss is mine

  CHORUS

  We're screaming about being silenced
  Into mics that won't shut off
  Every feeling's a headline
  Every bruise is a prop
  If the alarm never stops
  It's just background noise
  We don't want it fixed
  We just want a voice

  VERSE 2

  Pick a side, pick a wound
  Show me who to blame it on
  Truth gets thin, facts get heavy
  Feelings win, story's gone

  Lose the plot, win the fight
  Call it justice, call it right
  If I lost, it was rigged
  If I'm wrong, it's not tonight

  PRE-CHORUS

  Every rule's a setup
  Every loss is war
  If you don't agree with me
  You're a threat, nothing more

  CHORUS

  We're screaming about being silenced
  Into mics that won't shut off
  Every feeling's a headline
  Every bruise is a prop
  If the alarm never stops
  It's just background noise
  We don't want it fixed
  We just want a voice

  BRIDGE — HALF-TIME, THEN KICK

  When did danger turn into a vibe
  When did discomfort testify
  If everything's a crisis
  Nothing ever is
  We traded judgment for adrenaline
  And called it honesty

  BREAKDOWN — SHOUTED

  Heal and the story ends
  Stay hurt, stay relevant
  No off-ramp, no rewind
  Just refresh, refresh, refresh

  FINAL CHORUS

  We're screaming about being silenced
  Into mics that won't shut off
  Every feeling's a headline
  Every bruise is a prop
  If the alarm never stops
  It's just background noise
  We don't want it fixed
  We just want a voice

  OUTRO

  They say the system's broken
  I think it's working fine
  It runs on our reactions
  Every time

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• 05 Confetti Over the Crater 4:43

  RIFF-DRIVEN INSTRUMENTAL INTRODUCTION

  VERSE 1

  We built a throne out of broken mirrors
  Crowned ourselves with blinking lights
  Every joke lands six feet deeper
  Nothing bleeds if it's pixel-white

  We ironize the fire alarm
  Toast marshmallows in the smoke
  You say it's art, I say it's arson
  Either way, it trends as hope

  PRE-CHORUS

  You don't believe in anything
  Except the sound your name makes
  When it echoes off a burning thing

  CHORUS

  Nothing matters, baby, that's the brand
  Spray-paint halos on sinking sand
  We're all performers with no demands
  Just confetti over the crater

  Smile wider, sharpen the knife
  Sell the ashes as "new life"
  We traded meaning for a mic
  And called it behavior

  Nothing matters — say it sweeter
  Nothing matters — make it louder
  If the world's a stage, then break the heater
  Dance in the vapor

  VERSE 2

  We turned the sirens into ringtones
  Set the panic to vibrate
  Every tragedy's a ringtone
  Every headline's first-date bait

  I'm not cynical, I'm efficient
  I recycle outrage twice
  You say "truth," I say "edition"
  Everything comes pre-sliced

  KNIFE LINES

  We put the "cult" in culture and called it networking
  I learned empathy from a loading screen
  My moral compass runs on lithium

  PRE-CHORUS 2

  You don't need a point of view
  Just a better camera angle
  And a villain you can cosplay through

  CHORUS

  Nothing matters, baby, that's the brand
  Spray-paint halos on sinking sand
  We're all performers with no demands
  Just confetti over the crater

  Smile wider, sharpen the knife
  Sell the ashes as "new life"
  We traded meaning for a mic
  And called it behavior

  Nothing matters — pose for later
  Nothing matters — blame the vapor
  If you can't feel it, escalate it
  Set it on paper

  BRIDGE — HALF-TIME, MORE CUTTING

  Clap louder for the void
  It's doing its best
  We fed it attention
  It handled the rest

  You wanted a revolution?
  Here's a filter instead
  We don't burn the system down
  We monetize the dread

  FINAL CHORUS — BIGGER, MORE SARCASTIC

  Nothing matters, that's the trick
  Make it ironic, make it slick
  If it hurts, just add a quip
  Call it self-aware

  Nothing matters, hold the pose
  Paint the apocalypse in rose
  If nobody knows, nobody knows
  And nobody cares

  OUTRO — CHANTY, BRATTY

  Nothing matters
  Say it faster
  Nothing matters
  Make it catchy
  Nothing matters
  Make it prettier
  Nothing matters
  Make it patchy

  Confetti
  Confetti
  Confetti over the crater

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• 06 Don't Light It on Me 3:19

  VERSE 1

  I learned politics in comment threads
  Thumbs on fire, scrolling past the dead
  Everyone's got a match to strike
  Calling it truth, calling it "time"

  You say the house was always rotten
  Say the cracks were there all along
  But you're standing safe out on the lawn
  While the smoke fills up my mom's front door

  PRE-CHORUS

  You call it history
  I call it a body count
  You call it necessary
  I call it betting on the wrong collapse

  CHORUS

  Don't tell me "let it burn"
  If you're not the one inside
  Don't tell me "it has to fall"
  If you already survived
  You can dress it up as truth
  You can call it being free
  But if the fire's the point
  Don't light it on me

  VERSE 2

  I don't worship flags or fairy tales
  I know the ledger's stained in red
  I've watched the promise miss its mark
  More times than it ever led

  But burning bridges isn't justice
  And ashes don't vote kings out
  You don't beat power by killing the roads
  You just strand us all on the way out

  PRE-CHORUS

  You say despair is honesty
  Like hope's some kind of lie
  But I've seen who wins when everyone quits
  And it's never the ones who die

  CHORUS

  Don't tell me "let it burn"
  Like that makes you brave
  Don't tell me "nothing works"
  While you're standing in the shade
  You can laugh at the wreck
  You can call it "cleaning house"
  But collapse isn't courage
  It's just giving up loud

  BRIDGE — HALF-TIME

  Maybe I'm tired
  Maybe I'm scared
  Maybe believing still hurts more
  Than pretending I don't care

  I don't need this place perfect
  I just need it to exist
  You don't fix a fight by burning the ring
  And calling the ashes a win

  FINAL CHORUS — DOUBLE-TIME, GANG VOCALS

  Don't tell me "let it burn"
  We're still living here
  Don't tell me "it's over"
  Like you're already clear
  You can keep your collapse
  Your poetic defeat
  I'll stay and rebuild
  Before I clap for the heat

  OUTRO

  You don't beat the fire
  By loving the flame
  You don't save the future
  By rooting for the end

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• 07 The Reaction Is the Outrage 3:38

  COLD OPEN

  I knew the answer
  Before I asked
  Finger on refresh
  Waiting for the glass
  No sound yet
  But the room's already loud
  They're clearing their throats
  Before I make a sound

  VERSE 1

  They didn't hear the melody
  They heard the method
  Counted every shortcut
  Called it reckless
  Measured every motion
  With a ruler made of doubt
  Read the fine print
  Before the lights went out

  Everyone's an expert
  In how it should be done
  They don't want a song
  They want a confession
  They don't want a voice
  They want a thumbprint
  They don't want the work
  They want to know what you skipped

  PRE-CHORUS

  I can feel it loading
  Like a storm behind the screen
  Judgment buffering
  At lightning speed

  CHORUS

  The reaction is the outrage
  Not the words, not the sound
  You didn't hear the song
  You heard yourself get loud
  The reaction is the outrage
  You can keep the score
  You came for the argument
  Not what I made it for

  VERSE 2

  They say it's lazy
  They say it's fake
  They say effort only counts
  If it hurts the right way
  They want blisters
  They want blood
  They want proof you paid the toll
  To earn the right
  To say you've got a soul

  They screenshot process
  Like it's evidence
  Put the trial online
  Call it consequence
  Every choice's a tell
  Every silence a lie
  If you don't explain it
  You're trying to hide

  PRE-CHORUS

  I watched the comments
  Write themselves
  Before I hit upload
  Before I felt anything else

  CHORUS

  The reaction is the outrage
  Not the note, not the line
  You don't hate the song
  You hate the time
  The reaction is the outrage
  Say it's not the same
  You don't want to listen
  You want someone to blame

  BRIDGE

  Maybe I pressed a button
  Maybe you pressed a nerve
  Maybe we both know
  This was never about words
  Maybe the sin is visible
  Maybe that's the crime
  Seeing how the sausage gets made
  Ruins dinner every time

  Or maybe you're scared
  It looks too easy
  That the gate's still there
  But it's looking flimsy

  GUITAR SOLO

  FINAL CHORUS

  The reaction is the outrage
  Now it's part of the track
  You're in the room with me
  You don't get to step back
  The reaction is the outrage
  You can call it wrong
  But you're singing along
  You're already gone

  OUTRO

  No clean hands
  No neutral ground
  I played the song
  You made the sound

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• 08 Processed and Returned 3:25

  16-BAR INSTRUMENTAL INTRODUCTION

  VERSE 1

  You wake up, check the screen
  Before you check yourself
  Scroll past lives in motion
  Pick a version that won't tell
  Trim the edges, soften tone
  Take the quiet out of it
  Post the moment like a task
  You don't finish — you submit

  PRE-CHORUS

  Maybe this one lands
  Maybe this one stays
  Maybe someone's still watching
  Long enough to say
  Yeah, that counts
  Yeah, that's real
  Yeah — you're doing fine

  CHORUS

  You didn't share it
  You submitted
  You didn't reach out
  You complied
  You weren't heard
  You were processed
  And sent back
  Looking like
  Everyone else

  VERSE 2

  Check it once, then twice again
  Change the caption, change the frame
  Lower volume, raise the light
  Anything to make it right
  Delete the parts that linger too long
  Cut the line that sounded wrong
  Post it back like nothing changed
  Call it timing, call it grace

  PRE-CHORUS

  Maybe this one lands
  Maybe this one stays
  Maybe someone's still watching
  Long enough to say
  Yeah, that counts
  Yeah, that's real
  Yeah, you're doing fine

  CHORUS

  You didn't share it
  You submitted
  You didn't reach out
  You complied
  You weren't heard
  You were processed
  And sent back
  Looking like
  Everyone else

  BRIDGE

  If no one answers
  If nothing comes back
  If it disappears
  Right where you left it
  Was it a moment
  Or just a request
  You don't refresh

  CHORUS

  You didn't share it
  You submitted
  You didn't reach out
  You complied
  You weren't heard
  You were processed
  And sent back
  Looking like
  Everyone else

  OUTRO

  No signal
  No reply
  Just the screen
  Still on

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• 09 Probable Cause 3:39

  INTRO — SPOKEN, HALF-LAUGH

  Everybody's a detective now.
  Nobody reads the whole thing.

  VERSE 1

  Late-night glow from a laptop screen
  Magnifying glass on a sentence break
  Short lines, calm voice, too clean
  You swear that means I must be fake

  Circle words like chalk on tile
  Fingerprint dust on an em dash smile
  Tap the glass, nod your head
  "Yeah, I've seen this before," you said

  PRE-CHORUS

  You don't fight what I'm saying
  You just hate how it sounds
  You don't want the argument
  You just want me shut down

  CHORUS — BIG, MELODIC, BOUNCY

  Probable cause in the punctuation
  Lock me up for clean translation
  You don't want truth, you don't want war
  You just want a reason not to read anymore

  Probable cause, no trial, no doubt
  Sentence guilty, meaning out
  You don't argue what I wrote
  You just hate how confident it sounds

  VERSE 2

  Calm feels wrong when you're tuned to noise
  Confidence makes you lose your voice
  If it lands too clean, too fast, too sure
  You blame the format, ignore the cure

  "Once you see it, you can't unsee"
  That's just fear with choreography
  You don't want the thought to stick
  So you blame the way I said the shit

  PRE-CHORUS

  Bad writing never sets alarms
  Only clean stuff breaks your calm
  You don't want to say I'm right
  So you say I'm not human at all

  CHORUS

  Probable cause in the punctuation
  Lock me up for clean translation
  You don't want truth, you don't want war
  You just want a reason not to read anymore

  Probable cause, no trial, no doubt
  Sentence guilty, meaning out
  You don't argue what I wrote
  You just hate how confident it sounds

  BRIDGE — MELODIC, SARCASTIC

  What scares you isn't the machine
  It's how ordinary "special" feels
  If the words still work without the pain
  What does that say about the years you bled?

  So you hold my tone up to the light
  Like certainty's a fucking crime
  If it's too clear, too straight, too loud
  You swear no human wrote it down

  FINAL CHORUS — DOUBLE TIME FEEL

  Probable cause in the punctuation
  Badge and vibes over confrontation
  You don't want truth, you want a tell
  Something you can sell yourself

  Probable cause, close the case
  Never met the thought, never faced the face
  You don't hate what I'm about
  You just hate how sure it sounds

  OUTRO — GANG VOCAL FEEL

  Read the words.
  Fight the point.
  I said what I meant.
  That's the choice.

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• 10 Not On Demand 3:29

  PIANO, INSTRUMENTAL INTRO

  VERSE 1

  Wake up to alarms I didn't set
  Every screen says I should care more yet
  Before my coffee, before my feet hit the floor
  The world's collapsing, headline after headline, encore

  They say if I'm quiet I don't give a damn
  If I'm not breaking I don't understand
  I care, I do — just not like this
  I can't carry everything I'm fed to fix

  PRE-CHORUS

  I'm not heartless
  I'm just tired
  Of bleeding out for every fire

  CHORUS — BIG, MELODIC, GANG VOCALS ON LAST LINE

  I care — just not on demand
  I won't lose myself to prove I understand
  You can keep the panic, keep the noise
  I'm trying to hear my own voice
  I care — yeah, but on my terms
  For the people, the places that actually burn
  If that makes me less than who I should be
  I'll still sleep at night, I'll still breathe

  VERSE 2

  Every post another moral test
  Every comment section a mess
  Outrage dressed up as a cause
  No one listening, everyone talks

  They want my nerves raw, want my fear on display
  They want my sanity signed away
  But losing my mind isn't helping at all
  I won't set myself on fire just to feel involved

  PRE-CHORUS

  I'm still here
  I still choose
  Where I spend what I've got to lose

  CHORUS

  I care — just not on demand
  I won't drown to prove I give a damn
  You can keep your curated despair
  I've got real shit needing me here
  I care — yeah, but on my terms
  I won't burn out just to watch it burn
  If that makes me the villain today
  I'll be okay

  BRIDGE — HALF-TIME, EMOTIONAL, THEN BUILD

  The world's still broken
  I know, I know
  But breaking myself won't make it whole
  I'll show up where my hands can reach
  Not everywhere they want me to bleed

  BUILD — DRUMS COME BACK, TENSION RISING

  I'll do the work
  I'll pull my weight
  I just won't live in a constant state
  Of fear-for-clicks and borrowed shame
  You don't get to own my pain

  FINAL CHORUS — FULL SEND, LAYERED VOCALS

  I care — just not on demand
  I'm not a signal, I'm a man
  I won't stay wired, cracked, and raw
  Just to prove I saw what you saw
  I care — yeah, but on my terms
  For the people, the places I've earned
  If sanity's the crime I'm guilty of
  I won't apologize for love

  OUTRO — GANG VOCALS, FAST, REPEATED

  NOT ON DEMAND
  NOT ON DEMAND
  NOT ON DEMAND
  (log off)

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• 11 Snake Eyes 3:13

  VERSE 1

  Neon buzzing like a bad idea
  Last call bleeding through the floor
  Coins stuck in the throat of the machine
  Everyone's pretending there's more

  I read the room, I read the exit
  Read the future on the wall
  Nothing left to misinterpret
  It's the quiet before the fall

  PRE-CHORUS

  I felt it land before it settled
  That hollow, final sound
  Truth don't scream, it levels
  Everything it touches down

  CHORUS

  Snake eyes on the table
  I didn't look away
  No lucky numbers left to save me
  Still I stayed
  Snake eyes staring back now
  Cold and clean and true
  I saw the math, I saw the ending
  I still choose

  VERSE 2

  Everyone's selling second chances
  Like they grow on broken glass
  I don't need another promise
  I just need the lights to last

  Hands are shaking, not from fear
  Just the weight of seeing clear
  When the bluff is finally over
  That's when things get real in here

  PRE-CHORUS

  I could walk and call it wisdom
  Say the timing wasn't right
  But I'm done mistaking distance
  For the discipline to fight

  CHORUS

  Snake eyes on the table
  Yeah, I saw them land
  No illusion left to manage
  No sleight of hand
  Snake eyes, lowest count now
  Nothing left to prove
  I saw the odds, I saw the door
  I didn't move

  BRIDGE

  No halo, no disaster
  No grand speech, no relief
  Just a moment getting honest
  With the cost of staying me

  If this breaks me, let it break me
  Clean across the grain
  Better truth than borrowed patience
  Better loss than playing safe

  FINAL CHORUS

  Snake eyes in the open
  That's the deal I take
  Clear vision, zero cover
  No mistake
  Snake eyes taught me something
  Luck was never mine
  I don't need it when I'm standing
  In my own damn line

  OUTRO

  Neon hums, the night keeps going
  Nothing owed, nothing said
  Snake eyes blinking in the dark
  Yeah — I can live with that

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• 12 Ghosts 5:06

  INTRO

  VERSE 1

  You wrote a novel in the margins
  Of a sentence I barely said
  Dropped a match into the silence
  Watched the wildfire in your head

  You kept circling every comma
  Like a crime scene in the dark
  I just asked a simple question
  You were hunting for a spark

  PRE-CHORUS

  You keep reading between the lines
  But there's nothing written there

  CHORUS

  You're seeing ghosts in empty rooms
  Hearing thunder in the afternoon
  Every word becomes a weapon in your mind
  But I never drew the line

  You're fighting shadows on the wall
  Swinging hard at nothing at all
  If you're looking for a war tonight
  You won't find it here

  You're seeing ghosts

  VERSE 2

  You said my tone was confrontational
  Said the tension filled the air
  But I'm sitting in a quiet room
  Wondering how we got here

  You keep digging for intention
  In the space between the text
  Like a code you need to crack
  Or a secret to detect

  PRE-CHORUS

  You keep reading between the lines
  But there's nothing written there

  CHORUS

  You're seeing ghosts in empty rooms
  Hearing thunder in the afternoon
  Every word becomes a weapon in your mind
  But I never drew the line

  You're fighting shadows on the wall
  Swinging hard at nothing at all
  If you're looking for a war tonight
  You won't find it here

  You're seeing ghosts

  BRIDGE

  I said less and you heard more
  Than I ever meant to say
  Now you're building whole disasters
  From the words I threw away

  You can keep the interrogation
  You can keep your theories too
  I was only passing through

  BREAK

  FINAL CHORUS

  You're seeing ghosts in empty rooms
  Writing stories that were never true
  Every silence turns into a crime
  In the courtroom of your mind

  You're fighting shadows on the wall
  Swinging hard at nothing at all
  If you're looking for a war tonight
  You won't find it here

  You're seeing ghosts

  OUTRO

  You're seeing ghosts

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