[Verse 1] Woke up standing. Not in my bed. Sky upside down, Shoes on my head. Someone laughed. Was that me? Or the wall? Or the tree? Rain made of paper. Blue, then red. Words fell out, Things I never said. A stranger waved. Had my smile. Said “Stay here, It’s been a while.” --- [Chorus] Who’s talking now? Is it me or you? The voice feels borrowed, The face feels new. Spin the street, Flip the day, Every step Walks the other way. --- [Verse 2] Met a girl. Or was it me? Hair like rivers, Eyes like tea. She whispered “Stop.” The air obeyed. Colors froze, The shadows stayed. We danced slow, In a room with no floor. A door appeared, Then one more. I asked her name. She said mine. Then the clocks Refused to chime. --- [Chorus] Who’s talking now? Is it me or you? The voice feels borrowed, The face feels new. Spin the street, Flip the day, Every step Walks the other way. --- [Bridge] Echoes running ahead of me. Some shout. Some sing. Some just hum. I try to follow, But my feet Choose someone else. Mirror in my pocket. It winks. Says, “Don’t look back.” So I look back. A crowd of me’s, All clapping out of time. One of them shouts, “You missed your line!” --- [Verse 3] A band appears. No instruments. They play my thoughts, Every accident. The girl returns, Carrying my laugh. She gives me half. Keeps the other half. We run until the road bends twice. Then once more. The sky says “Stop.” The ground says “Go.” I’m not sure Who I believe. --- [Chorus – Extended] Who’s talking now? Is it me or you? The voice feels borrowed, The face feels new. Spin the street, Flip the day, Every step Walks the other way. If I wake, Keep my dream. If I’m real, Don’t tell me. --- [Outro] Curtains fall. But there’s no stage. Only pages Turning themselves. I try to speak. A stranger’s mouth moves. Guess it’s my turn. Guess it’s yours.
