[Verse] Losing time—short fuse inside, Battery acid veins where I can’t hide. Half‑robot, half‑ghost, spotlight head, Wish I was gone, but I’m alive instead. [Pre‑Chorus] Static in my chest, it burns like a prayer, Every overload drags me back there. The Watcher’s form—no blood, no breath, Just circuits screaming at the edge of death.
