Mm... Eyes open inside the loop Spinning inside a wheel that never asks to stop Third eye open but the body's still locked Bassline rolling like a thought I can't outrun Every loop repeats until the loop becomes the one (—the one—) Static behind my eyes, patterns I can't name Rising... rising... losing the frame Rising... rising... nothing stays the same (ri—ri—rising) (—the loop—the loop—) (sta—sta—static) Somewhere between the pulse and the silence I found the part of me that survives the science Third eye don't lie, it just sees too much The loop was never a trap — it was always a touch (—touch—) Back in the wheel but I'm holding the wheel now Loop's still spinning but I know how (ri—ri—rising) (—the loop—the loop—) (sta—sta—static) (—the loop— —the lo— —the—)
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