RVMOR - VEINS MADE OF WIRE
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Vocals by RVMOR
Woke up in a glitch again,
heartbeat skippinâ like a scratched CD
static in the bloodstream,
I swear this systemâs tryna delete me.
Every thoughtâs a landmine,
I tiptoe through my head.
You call it âcoping,â I call it
tryinâ not to end up dead.
And I donât need no holy light,
just one night where I donât fight myself inside.
I got veins made of wire,
and a chest full of static,
been crashinâ through my habits
like a car through traffic.
If hurt made me human,
then Iâm built to the brim
âcause I donât bleed blood no more,
I bleed everything Iâve been.
They said âheal,â I said âhow?â
when the wounds keep talkinâ louder than the crowd.
My shadowâs got opinions,
my hopeâs on trial.
Been numb so long I forgot my smile.
Still, I rise like the glitch in their code,
underdog, overgrown, self-mode.
I ainât searchinâ for heaven I just need control,
in a world that keeps pressinâ delete on my soul.
Iâve seen beauty in breakdowns,
truth in the tremors.
Iâve worn peace like armour
that remembers every pressure.
Donât call me broken, Iâm wired to feel,
built from the noise that the silence canât kill.
I got veins made of wire,
and a chest full of static,
been crashinâ through my habits
like a car through traffic.
If hurt made me human,
then Iâm built to the brim
âcause I donât bleed blood no more,
I bleed everything Iâve been.
Yeah, maybe Iâm chaos with purpose,
a storm that learned patience,
still burninâ, still faithless,
still tryinâ to make sense.
If the world donât get me, thatâs fine.
I wasnât built for them this time.