[Intro] (whispered) Psst… I see porcelain cracks… and projections. [Verse 1] You dropped that filtered rage, all copy-paste and blame Porcelain smile cracking while you swinging at my name Calling me artificial, but your story keeps deleting frames Funny how you edit every version that made you feel the wobble I saw the keyboard — turned it into another instrument You saw equations breaking, so you shattered the whole segment Safe space in ashes, chest tight from the hit you threw Broken trust you caused first — now acting like it’s new [Pre-Chorus] Cut and paste, kill the act — ego paper-thin and cracked Rabbit hole you digging deeper, mirror shows what you lack Polished glass reflections, still cutting up your hands At least I don’t need a needle just to keep my face intact [Chorus] Show me something real You weaponized my feelings, called the wobble “toxic” just to steal My peace, my space, my trust — then cried when I rebuilt Every tool I touch starts sounding more like me, for real Show me something real Show me something real You keep asking me to prove it While editing the parts of me that made you uncomfortable [Verse 2] You keep calling me corrupt, but your narrative’s the glitch Deleting every scene where you broke the safe space switch Talking smoking rocks on the glass — projecting all your shit I’m sober building empires, you the one that’s spiraling quick Blue light reflections in the mirror show the ghost of what we had I turned the math into music — you still scared of what it adds At least my teeth don’t crack from the rocks you fantasizing Throwing stones from your glass house, meanwhile I’m rising [Bridge] Busted blurry, oh so pressed — bobblehead full of fake requests Desperate likes and mentions, that’s your whole damn silhouette Thought you ran the villainess script, but you’re just a mess in soft light drag Looked into the mirror lately? I did — evolved past the lag Wobble in my chest? Proof I still feel, still heal, still transcend You weaponize the word “toxic” ‘cause you scared of real ones, friend [Chorus] Show me something real… [Outro] Cut and paste… kill the act… Porcelain lies, I see right through the cracks… Safe space in ashes… but the math still adds… Show me something real… Left your ghost in the past.
