
Is this real or just illusion? A flicker in the light, a quiet intrusion Breathless words beneath the noise My past still echoes through my voice I danced with guilt in midnight's skin Tried to outrun the storm within The room is full, but I feel alone I made this cage, I built this throne Mama... I’m still not clean (I feel the pressure in the machine) Forgive me now—can I be free? The beat is rising over me... Let it break... let it rise... We’re born in fire, baptized in lights Truth in the rhythm, pain in the floor We scream in silence, beg for more Echoes on the floor, my sins in stereo Louder than before — now I let them go Every step I take rewrites the lie Bass beneath me, tears run dry Dancing not to feel okay But to burn the chains away If I vanish into the beat, Will regret still follow my feet? Maybe I’ll dissolve tonight— In echoes made of sound and light Let it break... let it rise... We’re born in fire, baptized in lights Truth in the rhythm, pain in the floor We scream in silence, beg for more Let it break... let it rise... We’re born in fire, baptized in lights Truth in the rhythm, pain in the floor We scream in silence, beg for more Echoes on the floor, my sins in stereo Louder than before — now I let them go

