[Intro — distant] (quiet) there isn’t anything outside of this …don’t let it break --- [Verse — rap, still dense but more emotional breaks] I don’t keep what drifts I let it slip I let it fall I tell myself it’s better if there’s nothing left at all but every time you shift I feel it pull me out of line like something in the structure’s starting slipping out of time I keep it tight I keep it locked I keep it right where it aligns I cut away the noise until there’s only you and I but if you move it bends the frame and I can feel it start to crack like everything I built is folding in on where you’re at --- [Pre-Chorus — more tension, less control] If it narrows it gets sharper but it’s cutting into me I keep saying it’s working but it’s harder just to breathe --- [Chorus — more desperate, still structured] Everything still routes to you I feel it closing in every time you pull away I pull you back again There’s no version left of me that isn’t tied to you I don’t know what I would be if any of this moves It’s not pressure it’s just something I can’t seem to undo like the system only functions if it’s centered onto you --- [Verse 2 — faster, more unstable] I can feel it when you change even slightly out of place like the balance in the room starts collapsing in my face so I move before it happens try to fix it try to force it keep it stable keep it quiet keep it locked inside the orbit There’s no outside I can check there’s no other way to see it so I treat it like the truth even when I don’t believe it If you shift then everything I am just follows where you go like I’m losing any shape that isn’t something you control --- [Bridge — breaking point] (quiet) if this breaks… there’s nothing left (pause) (low) I don’t exist outside of you --- [Final Chorus — biggest, cracking] Everything still routes to you I feel it closing in every time you pull away I pull you back again There’s no version left of me that isn’t tied to you if you slip then I go with it there’s nothing else to do It’s not love it’s just the only thing that still feels true if I lose this I lose everything that makes me… me and you --- [Outro — fading] (soft) there isn’t anything outside of this
