[Verse] Mirror don’t lie, just reflects the cracks in my face Smoke curling slow like a thought I can’t erase Pencil sharp in my hand, scribble my name in the haze Every bar I spit feels like a prayer in a cage Cold tile on my knees, but the soul’s on fire Truth in the steam, it’s the only one who’s my liar I’m a ghost in the glass, haunting my own eyes Every syllable heavy, but I’m still in the skies [Pre-Chorus] One more line, one more try— The echo knows me better than I do, And the silence… it’s screaming back at me. [Chorus] I’m freestyling in the light that don’t shine, Words like bruises, love like a line That don’t end—I’m the one who’s still here, In the steam and the glare and the dead of the year. I’m freestyling, even when I’m not heard, Every breath is a verse, every tear’s a word. Can’t escape the mirror— It sees what I pretend. [Verse] The water’s cold, but my thoughts run hot Each rhyme a wound, each bar a knot I’m breaking down in a room full of air But the voice in my chest still knows how to dare A rhythm in the drip, a pulse in the wall I’m not here for praise—I’m here to call Myself back from the edge where the light dies One line at a time, I’m still my own prize [Pre-Chorus] One more line, one more try— The echo knows me better than I do, And the silence… it’s screaming back at me. [Chorus] I’m freestyling in the light that don’t shine, Words like bruises, love like a line That don’t end—I’m the one who’s still here, In the steam and the glare and the dead of the year. I’m freestyling, even when I’m not heard, Every breath is a verse, every tear’s a word. Can’t escape the mirror— It sees what I pretend. [Bridge] Is this real? Or just me… Talking to shadows in the steam? But the rhythm’s real. And so’s the weight. This mouth still breathes, This mind still fights— Even when the world's on mute, I’m still the only one who knows my name. [Outro] Freestyling… In the glass… In the haze… In the dark… Still here.