Lyrics
No pulse check — I’m already steady No second guess — I move when I’m ready Dark room lit when I step in heavy Say less, I don’t need confetti No pulse check — don’t measure my timing Cold breath, but the bloodline climbing Low tone talk but the edge stays shining Cut clean once — I don’t keep trying Foot on the tile, it’s quiet decisions No coin tosses, no blurred-out visions Hands don’t shake when the plan gets written Line so straight it could split precision Don’t flinch when the air gets thinner Calm face on but the will gets bigger You talk heat but the flame feels thinner I talk once — that’s the whole procedure Pressure don’t peak, I regulate it Never inflate it, I calculate it Step so light but the ground still takes it Nothing dramatic — I demonstrate it No alarms when I enter No noise in the center Just a look — that’s the signal No pulse check — I’m already steady No second guess — I move when I’m ready Dark room lit when I step in heavy Say less, I don’t need confetti No pulse check — don’t measure my timing Cold breath, but the bloodline climbing Low tone talk but the edge stays shining Cut clean once — I don’t keep trying Measured steps in a narrow lane You rehearse it, I air it plain No excess in the silhouette No sweat where the stakes get set Silence thick when I take that space Not loud — just hard to replace You chase noise, I erase the trace Make one move, then I change the pace Dial turned down but the voltage real No exposed wire but you know the feel No long speech — just a signed-off seal If it’s done, it’s done — that’s the deal Low voice — no rise in it Slow breath — no fight in it If I draw the line, it’s final No echo when I sign it (steady… steady…) No pulse check — I’m already steady No second guess — I move when I’m ready Dark room lit when I step in heavy Say less — I don’t need confetti No pulse check — don’t measure my timing Cold breath, but the bloodline climbing Low tone talk but the edge stays shining Cut clean once — I don’t keep trying One move. That’s enough.

Lyrics
No pulse check — I’m already steady No second guess — I move when I’m ready Dark room lit when I step in heavy Say less, I don’t need confetti No pulse check — don’t measure my timing Cold breath, but the bloodline climbing Low tone talk but the edge stays shining Cut clean once — I don’t keep trying Foot on the tile, it’s quiet decisions No coin tosses, no blurred-out visions Hands don’t shake when the plan gets written Line so straight it could split precision Don’t flinch when the air gets thinner Calm face on but the will gets bigger You talk heat but the flame feels thinner I talk once — that’s the whole procedure Pressure don’t peak, I regulate it Never inflate it, I calculate it Step so light but the ground still takes it Nothing dramatic — I demonstrate it No alarms when I enter No noise in the center Just a look — that’s the signal No pulse check — I’m already steady No second guess — I move when I’m ready Dark room lit when I step in heavy Say less, I don’t need confetti No pulse check — don’t measure my timing Cold breath, but the bloodline climbing Low tone talk but the edge stays shining Cut clean once — I don’t keep trying Measured steps in a narrow lane You rehearse it, I air it plain No excess in the silhouette No sweat where the stakes get set Silence thick when I take that space Not loud — just hard to replace You chase noise, I erase the trace Make one move, then I change the pace Dial turned down but the voltage real No exposed wire but you know the feel No long speech — just a signed-off seal If it’s done, it’s done — that’s the deal Low voice — no rise in it Slow breath — no fight in it If I draw the line, it’s final No echo when I sign it (steady… steady…) No pulse check — I’m already steady No second guess — I move when I’m ready Dark room lit when I step in heavy Say less — I don’t need confetti No pulse check — don’t measure my timing Cold breath, but the bloodline climbing Low tone talk but the edge stays shining Cut clean once — I don’t keep trying One move. That’s enough.