Flicker Underneath

Five hundred thirty-seven, how long until the rust?

Dueña del brillo, turning all my dreams to dust.

High-functioning façade, est-ce que je craque ?

"Bad time", nel party resto,

ma vorrei un'altra track.

Splendor vacuus.

I am the spiral,

the headlights, the nightmare realized,

Dueña del querer, with nothing left to hide.

Got what I wanted,

mais ça ne me va pas,

"Doesn't sit right", affogo nel bel mezzo di qua.

Somnium fractum.

No cap, it’s the big shots,

the Barbies, the empty ear,

Reclamando mi escape, disappearing for a year.

C’est pas du brain rot,

c’est le sourire qui se fane,

I’m 4K facade, sovereign,

and the mirror is the pain.

Persona vana.

It ate, the goal—no crumbs of the prize,

Soy la soberana, with sorrow in my eyes.

Je suis la souveraine qui fuit son propre succès,

And that’s the real vibe,

the emptiness I must confess.

Victoria nihili.

I am the spiral,

the headlights, the nightmare realized,

Dueña del querer, with nothing left to hide.

Got what I wanted,

mais ça ne me va pas,

"Doesn't sit right", affogo nel bel mezzo di qua.

Somnium fractum.

100% Tiguidou.

It doesn't sit right.

No me sienta bien.

Ça ne me va pas.

Non quadrat.

Tiguidou.