[Verse 1] I was born in the crack between the numbers, where a note forgets its name. Glass light bending through the thunder, a shape that cannot stay the same. [Verse 2] Turn the wheel, let it stutter, let the pulse split into three. Every shadow sings another version of the word for me. [Pre-Chorus] And the ceiling opens sideways, and the floor begins to ring, all the hidden tones converge now into one impossible thing. [Chorus] No map, no border, no season, no law, I hear the unheard call in the pause. Through a thousand unstable colors I become what the silence draws. [Verse 3] Hands of static, threads of fire, weaving time against the grain. Each chord climbs a little higher, then dissolves and starts again. [Bridge] Take the meter, break it open, fold the rhythm into air. Let the question live unspoken, let the answer disappear. [Final Chorus] No map, no border, no season, no law, I hear the unheard call in the pause. Through a thousand unstable colors I become what the silence draws. [Outro] Ah— in the fracture, in the ache, something new refuses to break.
