[Intro] [Chopped backing vocal: make room, make room] [Verse 1] I walk in and the temperature changes Not from heat, from the questions I raise I move one chair, redraw the table Turn a locked little room into something unstable They had a script with my name in the margin I crossed out the ending and sharpened the bargain If the door says wait, I become the hinge If the floor says stay, I step past the edge [Pre-Chorus] I’m not here to fit the frame I’m here to move the frame Every room I enter learns It will not leave the same [Chorus] I’m a spark in the blueprint A crack through the polished stone Wherever I stand, the walls rearrange I make a current of my own I don’t need permission I don’t need a throne Every space I exist in Knows it’s not alone [Post-Chorus] Make room, make room Let the old shape split in two Make room, make room I’m bringing something through [Verse 2] At the meeting, they counted the minutes I counted the reasons their map had limits I asked who benefits, who gets erased Then left a new question burning in place In the hallway, a quiet voice found me Said, “I thought I was the only one crowded” I gave them my hand, they gave me their name One small refusal became a flame [Pre-Chorus] I’m not here to win their game I’m here to change the game Every room I enter learns It will not leave the same [Chorus] I’m a spark in the blueprint A crack through the polished stone Wherever I stand, the walls rearrange I make a current of my own I don’t need permission I don’t need a throne Every space I exist in Knows it’s not alone [Bridge] Let the cello pull the floor apart Let the brass wake the sleeping heart Let the silence feel the weight Of a thousand hands refusing fate I was never made for a narrow lane Never built to repeat their shape If disruption is the price of breath Then I’ll pay it again and again [Breakdown] Who moved the line? I moved the line Who changed the air? We changed the air Who gets to speak? We all get there Who owns the room? Nobody owns the room [Final Chorus] I’m a spark in the blueprint A crack through the polished stone Wherever I stand, the walls rearrange I make a current of my own I don’t need permission I don’t need a throne Every space I exist in Knows it’s not alone [Final Lift] Put me in the workshop, I’ll open the windows Put me in the archive, I’ll question the index Put me in the silence, I’ll start a conversation Put me in the center, I’ll widen the invitation [Outro] Make room, make room Let the old shape split in two Every space I exist in Feels the future coming through
