Gloss

Verse 1

The Gloss burns my eyes — like the break of dawn
My pack full of dreams — and I’m dragging them on
The Sage whispers truth — like he’s seen the way
But the Rebel inside just says — No way!

Chorus

The Gloss ahead — a fire abyss
Pack on my back — I’ll carry this!
The Sage in my mind, whispers "Be wise!"
But the Rebel in me, he screams and defies!

Verse 2

The Gloss calls me on — like sirens at sea
Pack weighs me down — but it’s part of me
The Sage knows roads, hides the bends
Rebel says — Go! Don’t fake, don’t bend!

Chorus

The Gloss ahead — a fire abyss
Pack on my back — I’ll carry this!
The Sage in my mind, whispers "Be wise!"
But the Rebel in me, he screams and defies!

Verse 3

Who’s in the mirror — gloss or the fighter?
Pack drags me down — am I cursed or writer?
The Sage says time can heal each scar
But the Rebel laughs — Time breaks who we are!

Chorus

The Gloss ahead — a fire abyss
Pack on my back — I’ll carry this!
The Sage in my mind, whispers "Be wise!"
But the Rebel in me, he screams and defies!
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