[YOU’RE NOT A VOICE IN MY HEAD] [Megadeth‑style paranoia • dark imagery • sarcastic self‑warfare] [INTRO] The lights twitch once, the room distorts, A shadow leans in like it’s filing reports. But I don’t flinch, I don’t play dead— I don’t hear you; you’re not a voice in my head. [VERSE 1] You crawl around the edges of my sight, A leftover nightmare that survived the night. You mouth old sins like they still apply, But I’ve buried every one you try. Your silhouette shakes, desperate, misled— I don’t hear you; you’re not a voice in my head. [PRE-CHORUS] You’re just a glitch in the dark, A spark with no bite, no mark. [CHORUS] I don’t hear you — you’re not a voice in my head, Just a fading echo from something long dead. You scratch at the walls where my fears once bled, But I stand alone — you’re not a voice in my head. [VERSE 3] You linger like a rumor in my veins, A whisper threading through old remains. You try to mimic every doubt I’ve had, Like a courtroom ghost calling me bad. But your accusations crumble instead— I don’t hear you; you’re not a voice in my head. [VERSE 4] You pace the floor like a broken thought, A shadow begging not to be forgot. You slam the doors inside my mind, But every lock you test is blind. You’re losing shape, losing tread— I don’t hear you; you’re not a voice in my head. [INSTRUMENTAL BREAK — imagery only] [A surge of cold pressure fills the room. Shadows ripple like they’re trying to speak. The air tightens, the floor pulses, the walls breathe. A dark wave rises, collapses, rises again— then snaps back into silence.] [VERSE 5] You’re fraying now, a thread pulled thin, A fading outline wearing borrowed skin. You try to stand where my thoughts once lay, But every step you take decays. Your presence flickers, cold and spread— I don’t hear you; you’re not a voice in my head. [VERSE 6] You scream like static in a dying wire, A spark pretending it’s still fire. You reach for me with phantom hands, But I don’t answer your demands. Your shadow breaks, your echo’s fled— I don’t hear you; you’re not a voice in my head. [CHORUS] I don’t hear you — you’re not a voice in my head, Just a fading echo from something long dead. You scratch at the walls where my fears once bled, But I stand alone — you’re not a voice in my head. [BRIDGE] Talk all you want, your script is shed, Your phantom logic’s hanging by a thread. I cut the cord, the line is dead— You never were a voice in my head. [FINAL CHORUS] I don’t hear you — you’re not a voice in my head, Just static dying, cold and red. Heavy, hard, faster — truth is said: I stand alone — you’re not a voice in my head.
