Spin The Cylinder (5.5 version)

[Verse 1] Halos bleed green. Artificial. Clean. I am stepping on the wire, no safety net between. Digital pulse in the base of my skull, Making the sharpest anxieties dull. Static. Friction. It’s not a habit, it’s a beautifully scripted affliction. The air is heavy, the crowd is a blur, I’m chasing a ghost that will never occur. [Refrain] Spin the cylinder. Count the teeth. What is hiding underneath? Spin the cylinder. Count the teeth. What is hiding underneath? [Chorus] The rush is a trigger, the room is a trap! A beautiful, chemical, permanent snap! I don’t need a reason, I don’t need the light, Just swallow me whole in the neon tonight! [Verse 2] Wait. Breathe. Breathe. The temperature’s dropping but I’m too deep. Look at the knuckles, they’re turning to chalk, Forgot how to listen, forgot how to walk. The math isn't mathing, the numbers are red, Feeding a parasite built in my head. It begs for a fraction, a dollar, a dime, Trading my oxygen, wasting my time. Stop it. Replay. It’s eating my day, it’s scraping the marrow and throwing away. [Bridge] A hollow room. No sound. Counting the ghosts that I’ve found. Unpaid debts to an invisible hand, Sinking too deep in the flickering sand. No safety nets left on the ledge, Just a silhouette kissing the edge. Is it a rebirth? Or final descent? Every last drop of my currency spent. [Pre-Chorus] One step to mute the noise. Gravity breaks its toys. A leap into the grey. Wash it away. [Chorus] The ceiling is falling, it’s crushing my chest! Put all my heavy illusions to test! The black hole is open, it’s calling my name! We played it to lose in this beautiful game! [Outro] The screen goes cold. The wheel stops spinning. Who said... anything about winning?