Static walls, digital decay Seven-eight dreams,

a blurred display Unparseable code, who are you?

Is this a pulse, or a ghost passing through?

Glass screens,

a thousand open frames Artificial neon,

flickering names A storm of signals,

focus slips Truth is a wire between my fingertips

Data accelerates,

waves lose control Past is a relic,

a fragment of soul Future’s a phantom,

a glitch in the light

But my palms feel the heat of the circuit tonight

I am the codebreaker,

at the edge of the void Decoding the silence

you’ve always employed Unpredictable melody,

cutting the noise In a seven-eight rhythm,

I find my poise

City lights,

a million hidden schemes Algorithms weaving

a web of dreams Is emotion just a bug,

a flaw in the stream?

Then why is my heart tearing out at the seam?

Infinite loop,

thoughts spin in place Where is the puzzle, the truth, the grace?

Asking the void, with no meaning in sight

But my nerves feel the sting of the current tonight

I am the codebreaker,

at the edge of the void Decoding the silence

you’ve always employed Unpredictable melody,

cutting the noise In a seven-eight rhythm,

I find my poise

Atonal visions,

harmony breaks Looking for truth in the gaps

and the quakes Sweet loss of control,

surrender the fight Let the sound swallow the dark and the light

I am the codebreaker,

at the edge of the void Decoding the silence

you’ve always employed Unpredictable melody,

cutting the noise In a seven-eight rhythm,

I find my poise

In the wreckage of noise,

I saw your face One flash of light,

then back into space This rhythm’s the thread that

I’m holding onto Accelerate… break… through…