Lyrics

And now, the time has come…
To walk these streets alone, no regrets, no chains
I set the sequence. You load the protocol. This isn’t input. This is execution. 808 tremors ripple, hi-hats scatter like machine logic, deep analog chords swell in slow-motion dread. They said I wouldn’t make it, said I wouldn’t last, now I’m Sinatra in a tux, with a mic and a glass. Sippin’ bourbon on the rocks while I talk my past, every scar on my soul, man, it cut like glass. I ain’t trapped in regrets, I ain’t chained to the pain, I just flip it like a record, spin it back to the fame. Every step I took, man, I carved my lane, now the whole damn city wanna chant my name! No regrets, no chains, just a man and his fate, I walk alone, yet I stand so great, through the highs and lows, through the fire and rain, I let go, I let flow, no regrets remain. I ain’t takin’ no steps back, I don’t play no games, never need a mask, never needed no names. City lights glow while I walk this road, like Sinatra with a fedora, damn, I’m bold. Yeah, I heard ‘em talk, yeah, I heard ‘em hate, but I built this from the gutter, let ‘em salivate. Now my suit stay clean but my past still stains, turn the vinyl up loud, let it drown my pain.
[Fly me to the moon]
I’ve seen the highs, I’ve seen the lows, I walked through fire, yet here I go, no chains, no fears, no ties to bind, I live my life, I make it mine. No regrets, no chains, just a man and his fate, I rise, I fall, but I still stay great, through the highs and lows, through the fire and rain, I let go, I let flow, no regrets remain