[Verse 1] Dim lights buzz, rules written into the walls Truth gets trimmed down, reshaped for the cause Words lose meaning, slowly changed over time Clocks jump forward, but nobody questions the signs Files get cleared, replaced with a cleaner version Eyes in the ceiling track every small aversion Crowds repeat lines till it sounds like belief Thoughts get cut off before they can reach Pages go blank, past events get adjusted Power feels safe, so nobody distrusts it Right or wrong boxed into simple decisions Freedom gets sold in edited definitions Noise in the signal makes instincts stall Paths feel open, but they planned it all [Chorus] Something don’t feel right, but I play along Every word I say feels slightly wrong Looking at myself, I don’t align Living in a script that rewrote my mind [Verse 2] Streets stay calm, but the pressure is constant Language gets smaller, takes power from conscience Truth sounds clean when it’s shaped for protection Fear gets flipped into calm direction Old records gone, replaced with a story Memory fades into something more orderly Faces blend in, no one stands apart Questions get flagged before they can start Wires below send signals through space Private thoughts mapped, put into place Dreams get cut to fit in a frame Vision gets narrowed, but nothing feels strange Heartbeat syncs with a system in place Days repeat but at a quiet pace [Chorus] Something don’t feel right, but I play along Every word I say feels slightly wrong Looking at myself, I don’t align Living in a script that rewrote my mind [Bridge] Keep it low, even silence speaks Every pause leaves a trace it keeps Every breath, every step you take Leaves a line you can’t erase [Chorus] Something don’t feel right, but I play along Every word I say feels slightly wrong Looking at myself, I don’t align Living in a script that rewrote my mind [Outro] No alarms, just a quiet design Guided steps that we think are mine No clear line where the change began Just a life that was always planned