This track is about resisting manipulation and refusing to be turned into a weapon by systems that profit from division. The message is that real power comes from clear thinking, inner light, and choosing truth over rage — breaking the script instead of playing the part. Lyrics [verse 1] They draft division like a blueprint for control, Highlight the fractures, then they market us the role. Point and repeat, keep the cycle on spin, Train the crowd to snarl so the cage feels like a win. Feed us a headline, season it with fear, Tell us who to blame so the target stays clear. They don’t need chains when the rage is self-made, Just a spark in the dark and a match in the shade. [pre-chorus] But I hear a still voice cutting through the noise, Saying truth ain’t loud — it’s a choice. [chorus] hands off my head, hands off my soul, i breathe, i choose, i keep control. you preach your anger — i answer with light, your script is smoke, it fades on sight. you can shout your orders, try to bend me thin, i break the pattern — i won’t buy in. [verse 2] They want us tribal, eyes closed, fists tight, So we swing at each other, never look at the height Of the tower they’re in, counting profits from pain, Selling war in a whisper, calling hatred a gain. We become what we fight when we swallow the cue, Turn into reflections of the lies they threw. But I cut the cord, let the program crash, No more puppet strings, no more mask. [pre-chorus] Static clears when the spirit stands tall, Truth don’t divide — it calls. [chorus] hands off my head, hands off my soul, i breathe, i choose, i keep control. you preach your anger — i answer with light, your script is smoke, it fades on sight. you can shout your orders, try to bend me thin, i break the pattern — i won’t buy in. [bridge] no more mirrors made of fear, no more enemies invented here. i see the thread, i see the seam, i wake up inside the dream. you can flood the airwaves, flood the streets, but truth still hums beneath the beats. and it’s louder than your lies have been — a pulse that says, begin again. [breakdown] divide! — i unify. hate! — i deny. control! — not mine. your script! — declined. [chorus — final] hands off my head, hands off my soul, i breathe, i choose, i keep control. you preach your anger — i answer with light, your script is smoke, it fades on sight. you can shout your orders, try to bend me thin, i break the pattern — i won’t buy in. [outro] i won’t buy in… i won’t buy in… clear mind. steady heart. free within.more