

I miss
that kind of geometry The kind
where i'd clear effortlessly But
only on a lucky
run Then I'd
crash before the levels done
I practiced so much that it's showing hours in my stats and
such
I'm sorry i grind way too much
one click... one spike...
restart again...
I miss that kind of geometry
The kind where I'd clear effortlessly
But only on a lucky run
So I ask, was that the one?
You're the level I believe in Though you make me lose my
mind I keep jumping,
keep retrying Leaving sanity behind It's the gameplay,
'cause you tease me With ninety-eight percent
Then a triple spike appears Like the game knows what I meant
Was that click too early?
Too late?
Why's this cube obsessed with fate?
No hacks, no mods,
just endless runs And one mistake resets the day
Misery
from one last jump
That I somehow failed
The misery of hearing "Attempt 6,248"
I miss that kind of geometry
The kind where I'd clear effortlessly
But only on a lucky run So I ask,
was that the one?
Now it's real, that kind of geometry
The kind that steals my sleep from me
Every night I'm grinding still Just to beat that demon thrill
Hurts to feel that kind of geometry
The kind where every death's on me Every orb and every fake
Every choke my hands can make How to beat that kind of
geometry?
Maybe one more attempt will see I say "last run" every night
Then play until the morning light
I know this level's fair...
(I know it's fair...) But that wave's beyond compare...
(Beyond compare...) I'll keep retrying anyway
No matter how long that it'll take
I love this game,
I hate this game They're somehow both the same
One more click, one more run Maybe this attempt's the one
Hurts to feel that kind of geometry The kind that lives inside
of me Every fail becomes a dream Of finally seeing "Level Complete."
(Level Complete...)