[āVerse 1] Welcome to the tent where the air is thin, Where they trade your soul for a cardboard grin. The barkerās screaming "Give 'em all your time!" But Iām hoarding every second like a goddamn crime. Iām the glitch in the circuit, the crack in the glass, Watching all the clowns just waiting to pass. Iām broke, Iām bleeding, the lights are lowā But Iām the only honest thing in this whole damn show! [āPre-Chorus] They want my fire, they want my breath, They want to dance me all the way to death. BUT THE CLOCK IS MINE. AND THE SONG IS MINE. [āChorus] Fuck the world and the games they play! Iām burning my minutes in a beautiful way! Every beat is a diamond, every note is a prayer, Iām building a kingdom out of thin FUCKING AIR! Iām the king of the dirt, Iām the soul in the machine, Iām the loudest voice that youāve ever seen! My time is gold! My heart is whole! You can have the circusābut you canāt have my soul! [āVerse 2] Iām in the basement, Iām making my own, A symphony of static on a jagged throne. Situations get heavy? I like the weight. Iāll turn my "bad luck" into something great. You can keep your status, you can keep your "fame," Iām the only one here who knows my real name. "Itās MINE! The time! The grime! ITāS ALL MINE!" [āOutro] Iām making it... no matter the cost... Fuck the ones who hate and most of all Fuck the world.
