Lyric

I hear the static in the cities breathing through the wires

Footsteps drawing circles like they’re chasing old desires

Paper-thin horizons fold and drift across my mind

Every taken detour leaves a different truth behind

Hold me in the echo where the boundaries disappear

Words dissolve like colors when the atmosphere is clear

If the world is shifting sideways, let it tilt and let it spin—

I’ll trace the shape of chaos just to find your voice again