
[VERSE 1] Camera at the restaurant door Another one across the street Somebody knows the car I drive Somebody always wants a piece Agent says keep your answers clean Sponsor wants the schedule first One wrong picture hits at midnight By sunrise everybody's learned Who I saw Where we went How long you stayed What it meant Funny how a stranger with a lens Can turn a second into evidence [PRE-CHORUS] Let them count the cars Let them watch the gates Let them build a story Out of who came home too late They can keep guessing I'm keeping this [CHORUS] No headlines yet Keep your cameras off my door You don't get a front-row seat Just because you want it more No headlines yet No statement, no regrets If it matters when the lights go down It doesn't belong to them Let them talk Let them bet Let them chase what they can't get You can print my name tomorrow No headlines yet [VERSE 2] Contracts stacked across the desk Clauses built for damage control Brand team asking hypothetical Questions nobody needs to know Who are they? What's the status? Is this serious? Is it safe? Like somebody's life beside me Is another line they get to shape I've watched a quote lose half its words Watched context disappear by noon Seen one bad angle make a stranger Out of someone standing in the room [PRE-CHORUS] So I know the game Know exactly what it costs Once they get their hands around it You don't get the story back [CHORUS] No headlines yet Keep your cameras off my door You don't get a front-row seat Just because you want it more No headlines yet No statement, no regrets If it matters when the lights go down It doesn't belong to them Let them talk Let them bet Let them chase what they can't get You can print my name tomorrow No headlines yet [POST-CHORUS] Flash Click Question Spin Same machine Different week They want the story They don't get this [VERSE 3] There's a difference between hiding And deciding who gets in I don't owe the whole damn country Every room I've ever been You sit barefoot on my counter Phone charging by the wall That doesn't turn into a headline Just because somebody calls Maybe someday this gets louder Maybe somebody finds a thread Maybe Vegas hits the timeline And the whole thing leaves the bed I'll deal with it when it happens Till then Nothing leaves this room [BREAKDOWN] Reporter Sponsor Manager Feed Camera Contract Rumor Leak Everybody wants the angle Everybody wants it first I know exactly what they do Once something private has a worth [BRIDGE] They can take the jersey They can take the stats Build a whole damn version of me From numbers on a screen They can argue every throw Every loss Every win But the part of my life I choose to keep They don't get to edit [FINAL CHORUS] No headlines yet Keep your cameras off my door You don't get a front-row seat Just because you want it more No headlines yet No warning shot, no threat I'm deciding what belongs to me Before the whole world gets a cut Let them talk Let them bet Let them chase what they can't get If the story breaks tomorrow I'll deal with tomorrow then Tonight your name stays off the page No headlines yet [OUTRO] [Beat strips to bass and percussion, then rebuilds] Another notification Another number I don't know Screen goes dark Music stays up

