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______________________ Written & Created by Terra Swallows Genre: Dark-Disco / Atmospheric Electronic Phonk ______________________ Verse 1 Under the load, my circuits strain Feedback crawling through my veins Every thought a dead-end sign Steel-trap patterns in my mind Footsteps speak in vacant rooms Old beliefs decay and bloom I cut away what begged to stay No funeral, no words to say --- Pre-Chorus Seal the breach, collapse the past Anything soft never lasts If it breaks, let it be clean— I won’t flinch, I won’t redeem --- Chorus Leave the weight where it belongs In the static, in the wrong I choose the scar, not the disguise I’d rather burn than fantasize Let the past dissolve to noise No more echoes, no more choice I walk forward through the haze Unowned, awake, unafraid --- Verse 2 Something feral under skin Hardwired dread kicks back in Breathing sparks, electric ache Every nerve is wide awake Lead-lined ribs, a locked-down core I don’t numb myself anymore You fed me fear, I fed it back Pulled the plug—no looking back --- Pre-Chorus Tear the script, invert the frame Truth survives without a name Every step cuts something loose— Pressure forges what I choose --- Chorus Leave the weight where it belongs In the static, in the wrong I choose the scar, not the disguise I’d rather burn than fantasize Let the past dissolve to noise No more echoes, no more choice I walk forward through the haze Unowned, awake, unafraid --- Bridge No absolution left to steal Only what I choose to feel Rain won’t clean what fire can I end this now—by my own hand I traced the fault through every vein Learned the shape and source of pain What survived the overload Is sharper than what broke --- Final Chorus The weight collapses under me Turns to ash, not memory I shed the myths that held me down No gods, no ghosts to answer now The noise decays, the signal’s clear I stand intact, not free of fear Still moving forward through the blaze Self-defined, self-made --- Outro No echoes left to chase or chase me No borrowed grief to try and save me Whatever fades, whatever ends— It won’t be me.