[Intro] Time does not knock. It stands inside the room. The clock is not a circle — it is a blade. [Verse] You folded your apologies into perfect little squares. They fit inside your pocket — but not inside your chest. [Build] Regret is not loud. It hums. Like a wire behind the wall. [Climax] Say it now. Before the air hardens. Before your hands turn into stone. [Outro] Forgiveness is the only geometry that bends time.