CAT. JW-016 · 2026 · Hadal Static
Defrag
StreamingA man who lives inside his own head: feels everything, says little, and paces in loops to sort his thoughts.
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Defrag
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I feel it all, I just don’t speak A hundred tabs behind my eyes I pace in loops, week after week Running defrag till the noise dies
Three a.m., the house is low Body parked but the mind won’t slow Every feeling filed away Sorted, labelled, nothing to say You bring a problem, I build a fix Blueprints stacked like tumbling bricks You never wanted a plan from me You just wanted company
I feel it all, I just don’t speak A hundred tabs behind my eyes I pace in loops, week after week Running defrag till the noise dies
Kitchen, hallway, back again Wearing circles in the floorboards, then Ten open loops and none will close Background processes nobody knows I hear you fine, I swear it’s true The answer’s there, it’s just in queue A thousand thoughts all pushing through And two of them make it out to you
If I go quiet, I’m not gone I’m sorting sectors one by one Every lap another pass Picking up the pieces fast
I feel it all, I just don’t speak A hundred tabs behind my eyes I pace in loops, week after week Running defrag till the noise dies
I feel it all, I just don’t speak A hundred tabs behind my eyes I pace in loops, week after week Running defrag till the noise dies
One more loop and the floor goes still One more loop... maybe I will