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Didn't see that coming
Shift the shade
Mm, painting geometric lines in the deep dark dust
Where the earth tones crumble and the iron turns to rust
I am walking on a frequency sharp as a knife
Carving out a different angle, a different kind of life
No warnings, no signals, we just turn the page
Trapped inside this heavy architectural cage
Watch the ground move, feel the sudden break
How much of this pressure can the canvas take?
We are dancing on the glass and the dust
When the structure changes, it's the only thing you trust
Let the silver heart breathe, let the violin cry
Watch the unexpected shapes falling from the sky
Yeah, break the line
Redesign, eh
Dry brush on the concrete, sweeping away the past
We are building an illusion that was never meant to last
The tempo is steady, but the foundation shakes
We are slipping right through the invisible breaks
A sudden transition, a whole new scene
Welcome to the ghost inside the machine
Watch the ground move, feel the sudden break
How much of this pressure can the canvas take?
Listen to the glass
So fragile, so sharp
But we don't stay in the soft light
We draw back into the dark
Bring the dust
Bring the base
Change it now
Mm, done, done
Mm
Done!
