[Verse 1] Saw the past on a pixel screen Red rewind like a guillotine Hit undo on the worst of me Thought I’d hack my own history (hah) Fixed that fight in the parking lot Pulled the words that hurt you a lot Saved my job, saved our first date Little edits in the code of fate [Pre-Chorus] Every click felt holy Every change felt clean But the echo started folding In the corners of the scene [Chorus] I’m a timeline surgeon, cut by cut Stitching up days that I already cut Turn back time till the clock hands bleed Didn’t see the future breaking under my feet I’m a timeline surgeon, one by one Fix my past till the past is gone Now the road ahead’s a glitching screen ‘Cause I broke the frame around my dream (yeah) [Verse 2] Walked outside, this was not my town Same old streets, different names on the ground Your face there, but you don’t know mine All our memories reassigned Mom’s okay but my brother’s ghost Breath I saved came at someone’s cost Every cure had a hidden side Every edit ate another life [Pre-Chorus] Every fix felt slower Every win felt wrong All the shadows growing longer Under futures overdrawn [Chorus] I’m a timeline surgeon, cut by cut Stitching up days that I already cut Turn back time till the clock hands bleed Didn’t see the future breaking under my feet I’m a timeline surgeon, one by one Fix my past till the past is gone Now the road ahead’s a glitching screen ‘Cause I broke the frame around my dream (hey) [Bridge] [beat drops to swung half-time, dirty bass, chopped horns] Can’t ctrl+z the fallout Can’t mute what the world shouts Every second that I steal back Leaves a crack, leaves a crack, leaves a crack (woah) Tried to play god with a pocket watch Now I’m running from the things I botched Time don’t care ‘bout my regret It just counts what I forget [Chorus] I’m a timeline surgeon, cut by cut Stitching up days that I already cut Turn back time till the clock hands bleed Didn’t see the future breaking under my feet I’m a timeline surgeon, one by one Fixed my past till my fate came undone Now tomorrow’s just a scrambled dream And I’m trapped in the holes In the holes of the scene

rap, High-energy hybrid: distorted electro-swing loops over gritty trap drums and buzzing EDM synths, cinematic risers into a shout-along hook. Verses half-rapped, half-spat with punk attitude; chorus explodes with gang vocals and chopped vocal glitches. Male vocals with aggressive doubles and throwback swing horn stabs on turnarounds., punk, electro, edm, electro swing

Timeline Surgeon