[Verse 1 – Distant heartbeat bass, breathy vocals] I’ve run so far the streets grew thin, The sky leaned down and drew me in. They build their walls with polished lies, Their eyes reflect the things they hide. Their peace’s a cage they can’t escape, I learned to love the way I break. [Pre-Chorus – Flickering synths, rising pulse] Sweat on my neck, the night feels near, The stars look down like they can hear. The rhythm finds me, pulls me thin, I stop the world and let it spin. [Chorus – Full beat drops, shimmering Halfway Light] Sanity’s a thread I’ve sewn, Stretched so thin, I found the music within. I’m not broken — I’m Unspun, I’ll blow their minds, I’m a loaded gun. Click, no sound — they stop and stare, I see the hope they’re hiding there. [Verse 2 – Sparse percussion, reverb-heavy vocal] They need the safety, the line, the frame, But I remember feeling the same. Their whispered prayers to symmetry, They only want what used to be. I’ve learned that chaos has a tune, And it’s softer under this Halfway Moon. [Pre-Chorus – Voice doubles, mechanical ticking] Sweat on my neck, the night feels near, The stars look down like they can hear. The rhythm finds me, pulls me thin, I stop the world and let it spin. [Chorus – Reprise, stronger rhythm] Sanity’s a thread I’ve sewn, Stretched so thin, I found the music within. I’m not broken — I’m Unspun, I’ll blow their minds, I’m a loaded gun. Click, no sound — they stop and stare, I see the hope still shining there. [Bridge – Ambient synth wash, whispered vocals] I see the walls they tried to build, To keep the chaos calm and still. They only meant to make it safe, I used to chase that same escape. Now every breath’s a different song, And I’ve been right here all along. [Final Chorus – Expansive, transcendent] Sanity’s a thread I’ve sewn, But I pulled it loose — I’m finally home. I’m not broken — I’m Unspun, I’ll blow their minds, I’m a loaded gun. Click, no sound — the night exhales, I see them too — behind their veils. [Outro – Soft pulse fades, lunar hum] Halfway light, Halfway free, Unspun — and finally, me
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