
[Intro – Instrumental, filtered bass and kick] [Verse 1 – Vocalist A] Black glass, sharp lines Midnight on the floor Every eye is waiting For a little something more They want a perfect picture They want a practiced smile I leave the mirror behind me And take my time [Pre-Chorus – Vocalist A] One breath A half beat The bass beneath my feet No cue No countdown Just the space between [Chorus – Vocalist A] The room turns And I don't look back One clean line In a sea of black No borrowed glow Nothing to prove The room turns When I move [Instrumental Break – short, guitar riff] [Verse 2 – Vocalist B] Chalk on the shoulder A pin in the sleeve Leave the edge unfinished Leave some room to breathe Black folds around me One shoulder left bare I turn beneath the white light And change the shape of air [Chorus – Vocalist B] Unseam me Let the edges show Leave a little space For the shape I don't yet know Unseam me Let the fabric fall I can take another shape And still be me through it all [Verse 3 – Vocalist A] Red seams, cold chrome Shadows down the hall A name sewn in the collar Doesn't tell them much at all The flash is just a moment The fabric falls away It's the way I keep on walking That makes the moment stay [Pre-Chorus – Vocalist A] No crown No costume Nothing borrowed, all my own One step A long look I know what I came to do [Chorus – Vocalist A] The room turns And I don't look back One clean line In a sea of black No borrowed glow Nothing to prove The room turns When I move [Melodic Interlude – guitar and synth, building] [Verse 4 – Vocalist B] Red thread at the collar Runs down to the floor I leave the old pattern By the dressing-room door The hem falls uneven It moves as I move Every line they drew around me Leaves me something to undo [Chorus – Vocalist B] Unseam me Let the edges show Leave a little space For the shape I choose to grow Unseam me Let the fabric fall I can take another shape And still be me through it all [Bridge – Vocalist B, stripped back] Turn the lining out Let it catch the light What I used to hide Is silver in the white [Final Chorus – Vocalists A and B, layered, full band] (A) The room turns, and I don't look back (B) Unseam me, let the edges show (A) One clean line in a sea of black (B) Leave a little space for the shape I choose to grow [Both – unison, powerful] The room turns when I move Unseam me — and still be me [Outro – Vocalist B, fading, filtered bass] Unseam me Let the edges show [End]

