Bad Maps, Good Motion - Down The Stairs Variant (needs a trim at the start)

[PRE-CHORUS | 8 bars] Bad maps, good motion—still I move, Reset heartbeat, find a groove, Wrong turns glowing, lanes renew, Counting breaths like debts come due. Head still aching, sky still blue, Call it messy, call it proof, Crosswalk angels pull me through— Four A.M. feels brand-new. [CHORUS “FOUR A.M. AFTERNOON” | 16 bars] Four A.M. Afternoon— light it, bloom, Turn my stumbles into room. Calendar’s broken, but I’m tuned— Hands up, hands up, push through. Four A.M. Afternoon— neon noon, Spin the shame to something true. If I drop, I bounce in soon— Hands up, hands up, push through. Four A.M. Afternoon— echoed room, Wrong notes singing into tune. Step by step, I change the view— Hands up, hands up, push through.