Curious

(Verse 1) I’m staring at the clock, hands keep spinning If time’s just a concept, why’s it always winning? Chasing the minutes, but they slip through my palm If the future ain’t promised, why we keeping it calm? (Chorus) Tell me, do we own the moments we claim? Or are we just players in somebody’s game? Do we write our fate or just read the script? If life’s an illusion, then what really exists? (Verse 2) I take a deep breath, but who owns the air? If freedom is real, why’s the weight still there? They tell me to grind, but the ladder’s a loop Am I climbing for truth or just stuck in the route? (Bridge) They say knowledge is power, but what’s the cost? If truth gets buried, is it really lost? If silence is golden, why we fight to be heard? If words hold meaning, do they shape the world? (Outro) Maybe I’m thinking too deep, maybe I should let go But if I don’t ask, will I ever know? Questions in my head, keep running in time Searching for the answers, or just making them rhyme?