[Verse 1] Running on deadlines, hours cut to the bone. Chasing upgrades of myself, losing the one I own. [Pre Chorus] Tired of the noise, the grind that eats me alive. [Chorus] Time’s a thief, stealing who I’d be. But your voice cuts through— pulls me back to me. [Verse 2] Drowning in busyness, routine wired in my chest. You break through the static, show me what’s left. [Pre Chorus] Done with the grind, I want the me I lost. [Chorus] Time’s a thief, stealing who I’d be. But your voice cuts through— pulls me back to me. [Bridge] Strip the noise, strip the lie. I’m not a product— you bring me back alive. [Final Chorus] Time’s a thief, but it won’t take me. In your quiet truth, I return to me.
