Press Start

Press start. Don’t think, just move. Press start, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, Don’t stop. I woke up late, wrong side of the screen. Coffee cold, but my fit still clean. They say, “Slow down,” I say, “Why?” Life’s a level, I press retry. Joystick stuck, but I still glide. Broken rules, yeah, that’s my ride. Laugh at me, I laugh back harder. I’m the bug that became the feature. They want me quiet, smooth, polite. But I move left when they say right. Move right, move left. Don’t be perfect, be a mess. Press start, don’t stop. Move your body, hit that pop. Left step, right glitch, freeze, then drop. You don’t think, we just unlock. Press start, don’t start, don’t start, Don’t start, don’t start, don’t don’t start, don’t. Le-le-le-le-level up. Don’t pause. Don’t pause. Move it, They got filters, I got truth. Pixel heart but it still moves. All these rules feel copy-paste. I dance raw. That’s my taste. Every step a tiny riot. City loud, my mind on silent. If I fall, I fall in style. Error face, but perfect smile. If you’re tired of being right. Come get lost with me tonight, Tonight, tonight. Press start, don’t stop. Move your body, hit that pop. Left step, right glitch, freeze, then drop. You don’t think, we just unlock. Press start, don’t start, don’t start, Don’t start. Don’t roll. Just move, just move. Left, right, freeze. Ticket, snapped, repeat. Left, right, freeze. Everybody copying me. Press start, Don’t. don’t stop. If you feel weird, you’re on Top. Dancing wrong, dance it loud. Ugly moves, wear them proud. Can’t say. See you on the next level.