Lyrics

Everything is moving fast.
The pulse is jumping.
The world wants a reaction.
Don't give it.
Step back.

He's in my face, yeah, the disrespect is loud
Looking for a victim in the middle of the crowd
I feel the heat rising, the clench in the fist
The old version of me wants to check him off the list
The ego's screaming "hit back," it's hungry for the win
But I'm zooming out the camera, looking from within
I see the anger like a storm cloud passing through the sky
I'm the mountain underneath, I don't even have to try
He's a puppet on a string, pulled by ghosts I can't see
But if I react to him, then the puppet is me
I'm watching the blood pump, I'm watching the fear
The Watcher is awake, and the vision is clear.

This is the POV, looking from the silent height
I'm the third eye blinking in the middle of the fight
You can have the noise, you can have the street
But you can't have the man who refuses to retreat
Into the reaction, into the cage
I'm the one watching the fire and the rage
I'm not the emotion, I'm the space where it lives
The Witness is the power that the silence gives.

It's not just the street, it's the war inside the head
The voices in the morning that want me back in bed
The anxiety of not enough, the pressure to be great
The system wants me frantic so I'm easier to bait
But I'm sitting in the center of the hurricane's eye
Watching every thought like a bird in the sky
"I am sad," no - "I am watching sadness move"
"I am mad," no - "I am watching anger groove"
I'm the screen, not the movie; the witness, not the act
Self-sovereignty is staying in the middle of the fact
That nothing out there can touch what's in here
When the Watcher is the only one I allow to steer.

Breath in. 
Watch the air.
Breath out. 
Watch the air.
The world is a stage.
The people are players.
I am the one sitting in the back of the theater.
Quiet. 
Cold. 
Free.
ENTER THE FLOW.

This is the POV, looking from the silent height
I'm the third eye blinking in the middle of the fight
You can have the noise, you can have the street
But you can't have the man who refuses to retreat
Into the reaction, into the cage
I'm the one watching the fire and the rage
I'm not the emotion, I'm the space where it lives
The Witness is the power that the silence gives.

See the anger.
Don't be the anger.
See the world.
Don't be the world.
POV: Sovereign.