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Wireframe Reality

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Lyrics

Verse 1

Watch the screen watch the game watch the frame

Wireframe motion hides the skin and the name

Sixty-two percent saw the blue as the force

Till the faces appeared then they shifted the course

They see the tint they start the talk

They limit how the brothers walk

Same hustle same grit same grind

But the praise leaves the brains behind

Pre-Chorus

They talk about the power like it came for free

They talk about the pace like a pedigree

It's more than just a game

It's a way to keep us tame

Chorus

Call me big call me quick call me strong

Tell me where I really belong

They say instinctive like I never tried

Like the work didn't happen inside

The pace and the power

The pace and the power

Just a trap in the final hour

The pace and the power

Verse 2

Eight for eight on the physical traits

Average face dark behind the stadium gates

Clever and composed for the lighter shade

That's how the management line is made

Only four percent in the boss's seat

Forty on the grass putting heat on the street

Reduced to a BBQ tag on a sheet

Stripping all the wisdom making us incomplete

Pre-Chorus

They talk about the power like it came for free

They talk about the pace like a pedigree

It's more than just a game

It's a way to keep us tame

Chorus

Call me big call me quick call me strong

Tell me where I really belong

They say instinctive like I never tried

Like the work didn't happen inside

The pace and the power

The pace and the power

Just a trap in the final hour

The pace and the power

Bridge

Natural gift (Gift)

Automatic lift (Lift)

Thousands of hours they just wanna omit

Scouting the mold but they don't see the wit

Hard work

Deep thought

More than what the bias bought

Chorus

Call me big call me quick call me strong

Tell me where I really belong

They say instinctive like I never tried

Like the work didn't happen inside

The pace and the power

The pace and the power

Just a trap in the final hour

The pace and the power

Post-Chorus

Look at the data (Data)

Look at the face (Face)

Break the bias (Bias)

Exit the race

Pace and the power

Pace and the power

Not just a physical flower

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