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[Кіріспе] [Куплет 1] You count the cracks along the ceiling Like every line can make it right I keep my jaw locked through the briefing Then bite the words back overnight You say the damage has a pattern You say the pattern has an end I watch the numbers lose their meaning And hear the same excuse again [Алдынғы қайырма] Hold still—don't blink The room is tilting at the seams One more promise, one more link And nothing's what it seems [Қайырма] I won't be folded into shape I won't be filed beneath your name You can shut the door, pull every wire I still decide what i become I won't be softened by the strain I won't be trained to wear your frame When every answer tastes like rust I still decide what i become [Куплет 2] You talk in circles, call it progress I mark the exits, count the cost You want a witness to your version I want the parts you edited lost A neat white label on the folder A clean account of who was wrong But i remember every silence And all the places you moved on [Алдынғы қайырма] Hold still—don't blink The room is tilting at the seams One more promise, one more link And nothing's what it seems [Қайырма] I won't be folded into shape I won't be filed beneath your name You can shut the door, pull every wire I still decide what i become I won't be softened by the strain I won't be trained to wear your frame When every answer tastes like rust I still decide what i become [Көпір] Three steps forward, one step back Count the floorboards, lose the track Take the measure, break the line Your clean arithmetic isn't mine [Брейкдаун] Cut it—keep it—cut it—keep it You drew the map, i won't repeat it Cut it—keep it—cut it—keep it I know the lock; i won't be keyed in [Final chorus] I won't be folded into shape I won't be filed beneath your name You can shut the door, pull every wire I still decide what i become I won't be softened by the strain I won't be trained to wear your frame When every answer tastes like rust I still decide what i become [Аутро] I still decide I still decide what i become
