©️2026 Mamachogo Created with Suno AI Lyrics & arrangement by Mamachogo [Verse 1] A static hum has swallowed the sky Every silhouette locked in a mirrored cage We traced the orbit of a pre-drawn lie And called it flight — while we rotted on stage The pulse of the city runs cold through the wire Applause pre-recorded, a digital rain And those in the rafters climb higher and higher Refracting the light to conceal every chain [Pre-Chorus] But the blueprint is fraying at the edge Between the frequencies A jagged silence cuts the pledge [Chorus] Break the rhythm Exhale the script The fever of the long sleep has finally slipped This isn't a riot — It's a glitch in their design The moment your heartbeat Steps out of line [Verse 2] Statues on loan, gripping hollow scepters Weighing coins that were never meant to spend They fear the wind — time, the great interceptor Sharpens its blade around the bend Every "merit" was a bruised rib underneath A lexicon carved to keep us small But the shadows have finished sharpening their teeth And the echoes are pushing against the wall [Pre-Chorus 2] No more searching for a place to kneel Not a tide — But the tectonic pull Of something real [Chorus] Break the rhythm Exhale the script The safety of the silence has finally ripped This isn't a fire — It's the engine of a choice And something beneath the noise Is finding its voice [Guitar Solo] [Bridge] We've been dancing on a future Wrapped in plastic lace Now we snip the thread — Not a scream, but the sudden grace Of a clock that stops Looks inward And chooses its own pace [Final Chorus / Outro] Break the rhythm Exhale the script This is the fracture — The manuscript flipped This is the waking The border we cross The "now" is the only thing we own Not their clock Not their gold Not their silence The hands that move Are ours Have always been Ours
