Текст песни
Low light on my face
Slow pulse in the frame
I wear my name like code
Clean mask in the game
Warm glow in my hand
Mind loop, I stand
I draw a thin line
No clear plan
Time leans on my chest
Air tight, no rush
I move in one lane
Calm, no crush
Wide awake
In one motion
Wide awake
No emotion
I’m not lost, just drifting
In a low rotation
Every day the frame keeps turning
Call it my creation
I’m not lost, just drifting
In a calm vibration
Every day the frame keeps turning
Call it my creation
