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I'm the Punchline (response)

(Verse 1) You trace the cracks along your ceiling, Counting all the ways you’re broken. The mirror’s laughing through your reflection, But I swear it’s got the wrong words spoken. (Pre-Chorus) Yeah, the world’s a stage with no rehearsal, And you’re just fumbling through the scene. But every hero’s got their first act— Hell, even diamonds start unseen. (Chorus) So scream it if you gotta, Drown the doubt out in the noise. You’re not the ghost they made you, You’re the storm inside the void. And if the weight’s too heavy, Well, I’ll help you swing the blade— ‘Cause lonely’s just a room, kid, Not the prison you were made. (Verse 2) Your heart’s a radio of static, Tuned to every cruel refrain. But there’s a frequency past the fractures— Where the misfits hum your name. (Bridge) So let ‘em call you awkward, Let ‘em say you don’t belong. The best fires start in darkness, The best anthems come from wrong. (Chorus) So scream it if you gotta, Drown the doubt out in the noise. You’re not the ghost they made you, You’re the storm inside the void. And if the weight’s too heavy, Well, I’ll help you swing the blade— ‘Cause lonely’s just a room, kid, Not the prison you were made. (Outro) So wear your scars like lightning, Let your chaos be your crown. The world don’t know it yet— But it’s waiting for you now.