I sold the house, I sold the name they gave me, Every bridge I burned left smoke that tastes like freedom. They said “play it safe,” but safe felt like a slow grave, So I chased the hum until the static turned to reason. Now the world’s a blur of faces I don’t know, But the voice inside gets louder when I’m alone. This is the calling I can’t ignore, The only truth worth fighting for. I’d lose it all to feel this alive, Cut my veins in neon light, ‘Cause passion doesn’t ask for permission, It’s a war you fight with no ammunition. She asks why Daddy’s always gone, I say “some dreams you chase, or they chase you alone.” The mortgage calls, but the stage screams louder, So I bleed these strings until the debt feels prouder. NO APOLOGIES! NO REGRETS! I’d burn the map to draw my own, Every sacrifice is just stone, Carving out a name they’ll know. This is the calling I can’t ignore, The only truth worth fighting for. I’d lose it all to feel this alive, Cut my veins in neon light, ‘Cause passion doesn’t ask for permission, It’s a war you fight with no ammunition. The path is clear, the noise is gone, I finally found where I belong.
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