Yeah... Fade away... Don't look... Cloaking mode... Wake up early, same gray train, Same small smile, same fake campaign. Swipe that card, keep my head down, Another face inside this town. I know the rules, I know the game, Everybody chasing fortune, chasing fame. I cut the noise like invisible thread, Living inside my own instead. Clock ticks fast but I move slow, Never let the spotlight grow. Blend so clean, disappear in sight, Shadow in the middle of the city lights. No headlines. No spotlight. No loud voice. Just survive. I'm in Cloaking Mode Silent overload. Moving through the crowd Without leaving code. No drama. No show. Just another ghost That nobody knows. I'm in Cloaking Mode Steady on the road. Keeping my peace While the whole world's loud. Coffee stains and overtime, Living life between the lines. Every meeting, every grin, Never letting chaos in. They want louder, I stay calm. They want fire, I stay gone. Invisible isn't weak, It's freedom every single week. Not a king, Not a clown, Just another soul Walking downtown. Hide the ego. Hide the pride. Keep the engine running Deep inside. No applause. No parade. Just another worker In the shade. I'm in Cloaking Mode Moving like the wind. Nothing left to prove, Nothing left to win. Fade into the skyline, Fade into the flow. Sometimes the strongest people Are the ones nobody knows. Cloaking... Cloaking... Mode... Fade away... Still alive... Invisible.
