Peeled off the performance left it on the rack
No more"social currency"I’m taking mine back
My brain is an app with forty tabs open
Running on low feeling slightly broken
The coffee’s cold the ambition’s even colder
Carrying the weight of the world on one shoulder
I’m a messy sketch in a high-def frame
And I’m finally forgetting how to play the game
They say the cracks are where the failure shows
But I’m filling them with gold and heaven knows
Exhale the expectations inhale the dust
Learning who to love and learning who to trust
Initiate the reboot in the dead of the night
Kill the blue noise kill the artificial light
It’s okay to be unfinished okay to be slow
I’m letting the"optimized"version of me go
A quiet sanctuary where the ghosts don't roam
Just a glitchy human finally coming home
Faking the"Fine"wearing the"Great"
A data-driven life on a silver plate
But here in the silence the pixels all fade
I’m embracing the shadows that the ego made
My failures are feathers not a leaden coat
I’m shedding the weight just to stay afloat
One rhythmic breath the heartbeat returns
Healing the bridges that I didn’t burn
Initiate the reboot in the dead of the night
Kill the blue noise kill the artificial light
It’s okay to be unfinished okay to be slow
I’m letting the"optimized"version of me go
A quiet sanctuary where the ghosts don't roam
Just a glitchy human finally coming home
Cache cleared
The gold is setting in the cracks
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