Cracked orbit Black morning First spark Last warning Still turning Still burning I wake in a room with the light cut thin Dust on the glass where the day creeps in One cold floor, one half-shut door Gravity knocking like it wants more I count the cracks in the ceiling tile Each one bends like a crooked smile No clean grid, no perfect plan Just a crooked future in an open hand Click-click, pulse hit, teeth on time Bad little miracle, fault-line shine I donāt chase heaven, I donāt fake grace I find my fire in the dented shape Half my shadow in the hallway Half my name in a wrong place Whole world tilted by a small degree Still that tilt keeps pulling me Not round Still rolls Not clean Still holds Not done Still moves Not right Still true Cracked orbit (Cracked orbit) Cracked orbit (Cracked orbit) I spin (I split) I bend (I fit) No crown (No cure) Still raw (Still sure) Not perfect but the pressure makes me glow Not flawless but the fault is all I know I donāt need a perfect shape to carry all this weight Not flawless More honest Still lawless Flawless Black sun hung in a white room Bright little doom with a tight tune No sacred ratio, no symmetry Just low-end rage in my chemistry Tap-tap, snare snap, jaw like steel Every scar got a metronome feel 808 shake in the ribcage cage Heavy guitar like a dog off chain Born at the edge of a measurement One small error in the evidence They said fix the form, make the surface smooth But the rough part moves like a hidden truth I donāt shine like a polished stone I shine like static through a dead phone Wrong shape, strong weight, drag me through space I become real when I lose my place Same spark Different dark Same flame Different name Same fall Different law Same start Same flaw A first breath With an ending folded in A new star Already wearing old skin I tried to close The open seam It opened back And swallowed me Cracked orbit (Cracked orbit) Cracked orbit (Cracked orbit) I spin (I split) I bend (I fit) No crown (No cure) Still raw (Still sure) Not perfect but the pressure makes me glow Not flawless but the fault is all I know I donāt need a perfect shape to carry all this weight Not flawless More honest Still lawless Flawless
