Every step feels like a tightrope,
Walking on lines, holding onto hope.
They say keep fighting, but it’s hard to stand,
When the rules are written in a heavy hand.
Pre-Chorus
Count the stars, but they fade away,
Dreams feel distant, like they’re led astray.
Still, I’ll rise with every scar,
Learning to shine like a broken star.
Chorus
Life’s a rigged system, can’t you see?
Running in circles, trying to break free.
Caught in the chaos, it’s hard to pretend,
But I won’t let this game be the end.