[Intro] [Distant, reverb-heavy guitar notes. A quiet, confident exhale.] I used to want to be everywhere. Now... I’m good right here. [Hook] Private skies, I don’t need the neon lights. Peace of mind through the longest nights. I’m building something that they can’t buy. No hollow talk, no curated lie. Just me, the vision, and the inner tribe. Protecting the soul, protecting the vibe. [Verse 1] I had to cut the dead weight to fly this high. No more "yes-men" telling me a lie. I’d rather have two friends that are real and true, Than a thousand ghosts that I never knew. Isolation wasn’t lonely, it was a classroom. Watching my own thoughts finally start to bloom. I stopped explaining what I’m tryna do, If you don't see the work, you won't see the view. [Pre-Hook] [Minimal beat drop, only the 808 and a snapping snare] The circle got smaller, but the vision got wide. Nowhere to run, and nothing to hide. I’m ready. [Hook] Private skies, I don’t need the neon lights. Peace of mind through the longest nights. I’m building something that they can’t buy. No hollow talk, no curated lie. Just me, the vision, and the inner tribe. Protecting the soul, protecting the vibe. [Verse 2] They see the calm, but they don't see the storm I braved. Every ounce of energy is what I saved. I’m not anti-social, I’m just pro-focus. Filtered out the noise and the hocus-pocus. I don't need a stage to feel like a king, It’s the quiet power that the discipline brings. Looking in the mirror, and I like what I see, The man I worked for, finally set free. [Final Hook] [Guitars and 808s blend for a cinematic, soaring finish] Private skies, I don’t need the neon lights. Peace of mind through the longest nights. I’m building something that they can’t buy. No hollow talk, no curated lie. Just me, the vision, and the inner tribe. Protecting the soul, protecting the vibe. [Outro] [The beat strips back to just a heartbeat-like kick drum] Keep your world small. Keep your heart big. Yeah. (Fade out)
