Glitching ( Circus Glitchcore) V.2

Verse 1 Neon lights bending in a looping haze, Floor keeps shifting in a twisted maze. Colors drip down from the carnival sky, Every step feels like a question why. Static crawling up the sides of thought, Trying to hold on but the world is caught. Everything flickers in a fractured glow, Trying to stay steady but it’s hard to know. Pre‑Chorus Heartbeat skipping in a coded hum, Signals buzzing till the senses numb. Every glitch pulling at the fragile seams, Falling through the cracks of broken dreams. Chorus Glitching — in the carnival light, Glitching — when the world’s not right. Glitching — in a looping show, Trying not to fall below. Glitching — when the colors bend, Glitching — will it ever end? It feels like someone’s coming to take me out of this world, Or maybe the static’s making everything swirl. Maybe I’m slipping, maybe sanity’s gone, Maybe I’m nothing but numbers ticking on and on. One and zero — looping in a coded chain, Falling through the system like a runaway train. Or‑r‑r maybe I’m just code too strained, Or‑r‑r maybe I’m just‑t‑t‑t a glitch that needs to be fix‑x‑x‑x. Verse 2 Long shadows stretch in a warped ballet, Thoughts keep drifting in a sideways sway. Every corner hides a trembling spark, Trying to stay calm in the creeping dark. Static whispers in a trembling tone, Nothing feels real when the mind’s alone. Trying to breathe through the pixel dust, Holding on tight but the world’s unjust. Pre‑Chorus Heartbeat skipping in a coded hum, Signals buzzing till the senses numb. Every glitch pulling at the fragile seams, Falling through the cracks of broken dreams. Final Chorus Glitching — in the carnival light, Glitching — when the world’s not right. Glitching — in a looping show, Trying not to fall below. Glitching — when the colors bend, Glitching — will it ever end? Glitching — in the neon flow, Trying not to let it show.