мрак We Own the Exit

We own the exit!

They built a golden room with a lock on every door
Told us we were lucky, told us not to ask for more
I found a red sign glowing at the end of the hall
She said, “That's not a warning—that's a way through the wall”

No grand permission, no final request
We choose the ending and we choose it reckless

We own the exit
When the room gets small, we wreck it
We own the exit
Every locked door, disconnect it
Hey! No last word and no quiet regret
We came in loud and we own the exit

I carried every lesson like a brick in my coat
Dropped them at the doorway, watched the dead weight float
He brings the last chord, I bring the last match
We leave the future open and the old world latched

No grand permission, no final request
We choose the ending and we choose it reckless

We own the exit
When the room gets small, we wreck it
We own the exit
Every locked door, disconnect it

Door ahead
Kick it wide
Lights go red
Step outside
No final bow, no safety net
We came in loud and we own the exit

We own the exit
When the room gets small, we wreck it
We own the exit
Every locked door, disconnect it

Ours!