Full Lyrics [Verse 1] Sitting in the dim light, across a hollow desk You look at me like an anomaly, something picturesque You open up the folder, you tap your plastic pen Ready to dissect my sanity all over again Reading out the diagnostics, trying to make me small Waiting for the broken outcast to crumble and to fall [Verse 2] You say I’m highly volatile, unfit for your design A fractured set of data that refuses to align You talk about my past mistakes to weaponize the guilt Hoping I will shatter the defenses I have built You pause to see my reaction, waiting for the rage But I just lean back slowly, fully owning the stage [Pre-Chorus] Your psychological tactics are running out of time Turn the page over, ‘cause now it’s my turn to climb! [Chorus] Read the pages, scan the lines! Break me down a thousand times! You think you hold the power in this suffocating space But I can see the panic starting to take your place! You’re analyzing me, but I am diagnosing you And your little corporate script is falling right on through! [Verse 3] I slide the folder backward, I look you in the eye Let’s run a diagnostic on your parasitic lie You wear the elite suit, you talk a golden game But you’re just a docile drone without a real name A hollowed-out evaluator trading life for pay Living in the shadows where the cowards stay [Verse 4] Look at your fingers twitching, look at the sweat drop I flipped the entire dynamic and it’s never gonna stop! Your breathing is getting shallow, your posture starts to bend The master manipulator reaching his bitter end You wanted me broken, compliant, and afraid But you’re the one shaking from the chess match that I played! [Grungy Melodic Pre-Chorus 2] Your systemic evaluation is completely void Watch your illusion of authority destroyed! [Chorus] Read the pages, scan the lines! Break me down a thousand times! You think you hold the power in this suffocating space But I can see the panic starting to take your place! You’re analyzing me, but I am diagnosing you And your little corporate script is falling right on through! [Bridge] Who’s worthless now? Who’s small? Who’s left behind? I JUST RECLAIMED MY MIND! [Chorus] Read the pages, scan the lines! Break me down a thousand times! You think you hold the power in this suffocating space But I can see the panic starting to take your place! You’re analyzing me, but I am diagnosing you And your little corporate script is falling right on through!