Draw Another Geography

[Intro: paper flutter, reversed piano]
(turn it round, turn it round)

[Verse: intimate melodic rap]
They handed me a map in black and white
Every destination numbered, every turn just right
But mine has oceans drawn across the sky
And a secret city where the mountains fly

[Pre-Chorus: ascending arpeggios]
They say those roads are make-believe
Then why do they keep calling me?

[Chorus: weightless layered vocals]
I'm a map of places no one's seen
A thousand roads to what could be
Fold me wrong, I'll still unfold
Into worlds you can't control
(ah-ah, follow me!)
If there isn't room for what I see
I'll draw another geography

[Drop: panned vocal chops, 808 slide]
(map-map) (where-where?)
[Glitchy melody blooms]

[Outro: fading hum]
The blank space is my favorite part.