Decay

Barely stops. G-g-galvanized. W-with the stains. Get straight. Barely stops. G-g-galvanized. W-with the stains. Streetlights dim while the power Drops. Air gets tight like it barely stops. Every move feel like missing parts. Truths stay locked in forgotten thoughts. Signal breaks in the quiet waves, wave. Try to focus but nothing stays. All these patterns be getting stray. Throw my mind in a twisted way, way. Fake blue glow from a dying screen. Eyes stay open but don’t see clean. Every frame like a cut between what is real And what could’ve been. Low hum running beneath my skin. Try to quiet but it creeps within. All these loops that I’m tangled in never end, They just pull me in. Vacant halls with a distant ring. Every sound got hollow sting. Built a space out of everything. Now I’m trapped in a silent thing. Clocks roll by but I lag behind. All the colors just lose their shine. Every path that I can’t rewind still comes back Like it’s undefined, -fined, -fined. Empty drive with no final aim. Every turn feels a bit the same. Tried to switch but I missed the change, like I’m stuck in a coded chain. Slow decay in the things I trust, trust. Every bond turning into dust, dust. But a whole never feels enough, so I drift When it gets too much, much. Barely stops. Galvanized. W-with The Stains. Get Straight. Barely stops. Galvanized. W-with G-g-galvanized. W-with the stains. G-get straight. Barely stops. G-g-galvanized. W-with the stains. Streetlights dim while the power drops. Air gets tight like it barely stops. Every move feel like missing parts. Truths stay locked in forgotten thoughts. Signal breaks in the quiet waves, wave. Try to focus but nothing stays. All these patterns be getting stray. Throw my mind in a twisted way, way, way. Fake blue glow from a dying screen. Eyes stay open but don’t see clean. Every frame like a cut between what is real And what could’ve been. Low hum running beneath my skin. Try to quiet but it creeps within. All these loops that I’m tangled in never end, They just pull me in. Vacant halls with a distant ring. Every sound got a hollow sting. Built a space out everything. Now I’m trapped in a silent thing. Clocks roll by but I lag behind. All the colors just lose their shine. Every path that I can’t rewind still comes back Like it’s undefined, -fined, -fined. Drive with no final aim. Every turn feels a bit the same. Tried to switch but I missed the change, like I’m stuck in a coded chain. Slow decay in the things I trust, trust. Every bond turning into dust, dust. But a whole never feels enough, so I drift When it gets too much, much. Barely Stops. Galvanized. W-with the stains. W-with the stains.