He walks alone where the wild ones roam,
Leather heart, cold chrome for a soul.
Grinnin' like the devil in the neon light,
Freedom got a price when you live at night.
I said, “Rules? Man, I bend 'em or break 'em,”
Heart full of smoke, no love, couldn’t fake 'em.
Fast life, no brakes—yeah, I chase that thrill,
But a king of chaos never sleeps still.
Yeah, I played the villain, sharp with the flex,
Black hoodie dreams and a life full of hex.
Said I’m free, but I’m cuffed to the lies I told,
Cold-blooded script in a story gone old.
Mirror lookin’ back like, “You sure this is you?”
Eyes hollow deep, couldn’t see the truth.
Thought I was real, just a role I played,
Ink in my skin, but the lines all fade.
I’m the storm, I’m the flame,
Wrote my sins without shame.
Thought I’d win this wicked game,
But I’m just a mask and a name.
See, the crown was cracked, and the thrones were fake,
Every step I took left a soul to break.
A rebel with no cause, just pain on repeat,
Even wolves feel weak when the night runs deep.
So I dropped the act, let the silence cry,
Even bad guys break, even angels lie.
Freedom ain’t in fire or fame—
It’s knowin’ when to walk away from the game.
(Yeah… had to let it go…)
(Truth hit different when you're all alone…)