Lyric

You laid down rules in black and white

Like chalk marks under summer rain

I walked the edge, kept out of sight

Still found a way to say my name

You cut the list, I read between

The spaces left for me to breathe

I made a fire out of routine

And watched it dance in front of me

So draw your line

I'll lean right in

I know the game

I'm playing to win

No ceiling, no map

Just the pull, just the gap

I slide through the cracks

And I don't look back

No ceiling, no map

You can't hold me like that

I turn your rules to ash

Then I laugh, then I laugh

You wanted neat, you wanted tame

A perfect row, a locked-in frame

But every time you called my name

I came back sharper than the blame

I learned the sound of every gate

The click, the hush, the split-second wait

Then I made room for my own pace

And left your caution at the gate

So draw your line

I'll lean right in

I know the game

I'm playing to win

No ceiling, no map

Just the pull, just the gap

I slide through the cracks

And I don't look back

No ceiling, no map

You can't hold me like that

I turn your rules to ash

Then I laugh, then I laugh

If you want a shape, I'll change

If you want calm, I'll rearrange

But I won't fold

I won't play small

I was built to break the wall

No ceiling, no map

Just the pull, just the gap

I slide through the cracks

And I don't look back

No ceiling, no map

You can't hold me like that

I turn your rules to ash

Then I laugh, then I laugh

No ceiling, no map

No ceiling, no map

Just the pull, just the gap

I slide through the cracks

And I don't look back

No ceiling, no map

You can't hold me like that

I turn your rules to ash

Then I laugh, then I laugh

No ceiling, no map

I was never made to tap