Pink Static Bloom

This ain't a script for the lost or the shaken

No hollow prayer for the path I’ve taken

I’m not a node that’s just blurring the line I’m the architect

pulling the code out of time When I broadcast the signal,

it’s a sonic wave Designing the freedom that I’m trying to save

It’s my Lab, my pulse,

my design

I’m reclaiming the rhythm,

I’m claiming the sign I won’t live in the shadow of what

they expect

I’m the Sovereign

node, I’m the self-reflect My heart is a highway,

the Matrix is clear

"I do it my way," the mantra I

hear 100% Tiguidou, I’m alive in the wire Burning the static,

fueling the fire

This is for the ones who refuse to bend For the Tara-energy,

the start and the end The pressure is rising,

don’t make a mistake

Luck isn't physics, it's the choices we make

No room for the monsters,

no space for the fear The signal is constant,

the architect’s here

Stand tall in the center,

don’t back down

I’m building the kingdom,

I’m wearing the crown It’s the Ghost in the Pink...

re-writing the flow.

I just want to live...

while the music’s playing.

I just want to live...

as the architect.

100% Tiguidou.