[Verse 1] Tech dreams on the ignition Jet propulsion, no permission Papers stacked like firing cartels Eyes locked on prize in realms Master's cloak in vision’s scheme Ink's wet, fueling the dream Chip on your shoulder, sharp and keen Boxcutters can't rival that gleam [Pre-Chorus] Call it your ambition blaze I see a weapon taking aim You shout about “the chase” But who quivers in your game? [Chorus] I was minding my own cue Never brought your name anew In my routine and passing war You drew fronts like battle's lore Grasping for the commander's crown Claiming thrones, wearing a frown I'm just strolling by your throne Watching all your circuits blown (blown) [Verse 2] Scroll of scripts Your mighty crown Waving it all around the town Each stamp, each note’s detection Proof you chase the moon's reflection Count each credit, mark your haul Eyes weary, standing tall But exhaustion paints your wall In conquest's mocking call [Pre-Chorus] In the system's name you claim "Doing what you must," the same Yet as you flaunt your power's thrust All I see: decay and rust [Chorus] I was minding my own quest Never had your name confessed You drew bold battle lines As if we were in war designs Grasping, reaching for control As if royalty’s your goal I'm just bypassing your realm Watching circuits overwhelm (overwhelm) [Bridge] What if you shed your armor Toss the blueprints in the bin Would the stars all lose their shimmer Or find life’s spark within? (fin) Power's just a brittle theme Leaning on a cracked regime You climb up to the top’s emotion I’ll be sailing on my devotion [Chorus] I was minding my own fate Never in your battle state Turned every silent corridor Into contests for your lore Striving hard for that command Claiming rule without a plan I'm just strolling with a grin Watching circuits cave within (overload, overload)
