
] The clock just ticked backward three times and my coffee is steaming again [Verse] I found the glitch inside the circuit where the voltage spikes Splicing copper to the quartz just to change the nights You need a singularity tucked inside a lead box Tuning frequencies to shift through all the dead locks Don't touch the dial when the mercury starts to glow Gravity bends like a river where the heavy winds blow I saw my own face in the mirror from a decade ahead Told me keep the voltage low or the circuit stays dead Calculate the drift using tensors and a curved plane Folding up the fabric just to bypass all the pain Lowkey I spent a year in a second just to get the math right Now I'm sliding through the portal in the middle of the night Plugged in to the mainframe where the timelines all collide I seen the ending of the movie so I got nowhere to hide [Chorus] Spin the wheel back till the calendar starts to bleed Planting future harvests just to harvest every seed Tear the page out the book and rewrite every single line I'm the only one awake inside this broken design [Verse] I'm OT in the eighties where the fashion looks mid Hiding from the paradox just like a frightened kid I tried to flip a stock before the bubble ever burst But the ripples in the water always hit the ego first Deadass I met myself at a diner in the rain He looked at me with horror like he knew my own pain On god the friction of the jump leaves a burn on your skin You can't enter the garden if you don't know where you've been I caught a W on the gamble but the cost was too high Watching every version of my childhood start to die Keep it a buck the vacuum of the void is a cold place I can see the desperation written on my younger face Now I'm cooked if the agency finds the signal in the air I'm a ghost in the machine and the outcome is a snare [Chorus] Spin the wheel back till the calendar starts to bleed Planting future harvests just to harvest every seed Tear the page out the book and rewrite every line I'm the only one awake inside this broken design [Bridge] The gears grind slow when you're stepping through the rift Every single memory is just a temporary shift No cap the air tastes like ozone and old copper wire Walking through the embers of a prehistoric fire [Outro] Check the watch again and the hands are spinning fast I'm just a passenger of a future that became the past

