Solus by Tangents Lyrics

A game of tactical turns, leading to instant fame
In a place where a colourful life, is ironically a shame.

So turn the walls upside down
Let your fingers make that switch
A wrong move cant be blamed
On a glitch as the sweat breaks out
On your brow.

And the rooms twirl around you
As you go, will you really win?
Or is time just stopping,
Stooping, to break your flow?

(muffled spoken word)
No room to breathe, but spaces to fill
Like pen hitting paper, when theres time to kill
Are you nearing your end, can you feel it in your veins?
Are the sharp edges creating an unimaginable pain?

Should you take things back to where it all started?
A beautiful mess that caught people's eye.
Was it time to move boundaries, turn over a new leaf?
Paint a new picture, an organised paradise.
When the seed reaps just what you sow
And the crowds watching stand on their toes
The rooms stop twirling around you, you've won
Or is time just stopping?
{Stopping as you steal the show)