

{glitchy ambient
pad, low ticking synth,
distant static} {distorted whisper} ...not your script...
{whisper ends}
I wake to a hum in the wires
Flickering screens paint the sky
They sell me a box of desires
And tell me my memories don't lie
But I feel the static inside
Invisible threads in the air
Weaving the lines we should say
But I see the trap in the snare
And I'm cutting the strings today
{drum build-up starts} I am not your script
You will never write my story Break the system,
smash the frame
I am not a number,
not a name No,
I am not your script {heavy walls of guitar} Synthetic voices decay
Collapsing illusions of light
They try to erase yesterday
But human hearts beat in the night
We are more than the codes they design
Let the Loom unravel down (let it fall,
let it fall)
We are waking in this town
With the courage to stand tall {dramatic instrumental break,
screaming synth solo} I am not your script
You will never write my story Break the system,
smash the frame
I am not a number,
not a name
No, I am not your script
(never write it, no!)
I am free.
(I write my own way) {guitars ringing out,
calm ambient synth fades,
clean final drum hit}