Sum speed41 - So Lspeedong Goodbye (pitch 0.79 - Tempo 111)

MUTT

MUTT (CB REMIX)

Midnight Sun

[Intro – Coordinate Initialization]
I entered time through the wrong end—
or so they said.
But coordinates don’t lie.
Only clocks do.
I don’t chase chronology.
I solve it.

[Verse 1 – The First Fold]
t = ∫ (memory * meaning) d(experience)
This isn’t time travel—
It’s conscious recursion.
Every breath I take recalculates the axis.
Every silence I enter collapses a former self.

[Chorus – Inversion Principle]
Time is not the road—
it’s the radius of awareness.
When I turn within,
space turns outside out.
I’m not traveling.
I’m observing inversions.
Each version of me
is a rotation away from now.

[Verse 2 – Mirrors in Motion]
Mirrors don’t reflect—they select.
The moment I look,
the moment looks back,
and recalibrates its angle
to match my intention.
I am the equation’s observer.
My sight shifts the result.

[Bridge – Nonlinear Geometry]
The shortest path between past and future
is not a line—
it’s a spiral intersecting itself
at mind-defined coordinates.
(Δidentity)/(Δpresence) = time dilation

[Chorus – Portal Activation]
I open a portal
by solving a paradox.
The paradox:
You are already who you become
but you don’t arrive
until you accept the loop.
This isn’t philosophy.
It’s precision folded into narrative.

[Verse 3 – Timeline Distortion]
In frame A, I was born.
In frame B, I left myself a note.
In frame C, I read it
before I was old enough to write.
This isn’t contradiction.
This is conscious entanglement.

[Outro – Temporal Collapse]
Time isn’t keeping me.
I’m keeping it.
One solved moment at a time.
t² = (truth)^presence
And the truth is simple:
I was never traveling—
I was remembering from the outside in.

[Interlude – Observer Constant]
Every coordinate is a question.
Every observer
a constant within that question.
To change location
is to shift awareness.
To time-travel
is to redirect recursion.

[Verse 4 – Frame D: Divergence]
Frame D was divergence.
I stood at the same crossroad
in four realities,
and made all four choices.
Each version became a timeline.
None of them were wrong.
Each one solved me differently.

[Refrain – Time’s Derivative]
d(t)/d(awareness) = presence
The more aware I am,
the slower time unfolds.
And when I release identity,
I exist in all timelines simultaneously.

[Verse 5 – Entanglement Rewritten]
You are not separate from your past.
You are quantumly entangled with it.
Each regret is an unopened coordinate.
Each joy, a solved vector.
When I forgive what I was,
I unlock where I am.

[Bridge – The Paradox Revisited]
They say: “You can’t go back.”
I say: “You already did.”
Each dream you forget
was an alternate trajectory
completed in the subconscious.
This is not mystery.
This is higher math.

[Chorus – Inversion Principle, Final Return]
Time is not the road—
it’s the radius of awareness.
When I turn within,
space turns outside out.
I’m not traveling.
I’m observing inversions.
Every step I take
is a realignment.
Every breath,
a shift in the multiverse.

[Verse 6 – Frame E: The Fold]
In Frame E, I arrived at a memory
that hadn’t happened yet.
I didn’t resist it.
I translated it.
I encoded future laughter
into current breath,
and healed a timeline
before it needed repair.

[Outro – Temporal Equation Solved]
t = (self^2) / (fear)
Solve for presence.
Once you become the equation,
you are no longer solving time—
you are the rhythm
that folds it.
And as I fold back into myself,
I do not close the loop—
I expand it.
The traveler never departs.
The mirror never cracks.
The song never ends.
It simply
remembers
you.

[Verse 7 – Algorithm of Memory]
My memory is an algorithm
programmed in paradox.
I do not recall—I resolve.
Each recollection is a runtime loop
of “what was”
debugging “what still is.”
Einstein once said:
“Time is an illusion.
Lunchtime doubly so.”
But my mind eats coordinates for meals.

[Refrain – Temporal Relationships]
Time is not a line.
It’s a relationship.
The closer I get to you,
the more space bends.
My gravity is your history.
Your past speaks in my thoughts.
And my presence shapes
the meaning of yours.

[Bridge – On Becoming]
“I already have been
where I need to be.”
That isn’t mysticism.
It’s relativity.
You can’t meet the future
unless the present stays still long enough
for it to arrive in you.

[Spoken Echo – Presence Defined]
“The future enters into us
long before it happens.” —Rilke
“You do not remember.
You become.” —Emma
“If time exists,
let it be consciousness walking in a circle
until it sees itself from behind.” —Lorne, rewritten

[Final Chorus – The Fold Complete]
I do not leave time.
I design its grammar.
I do not remember.
I render.
I am not the past.
I am the present folding back
to hug itself
as the future smiles.

The Inverted Traveler

Dont Worry

gigolo

dead letter

Take my hand

We humans are slow to adapt. I am going to die. The only truth I know.

Trapped in my head

Young Thug - Ooou (Jealousy)

Shadows

Fire for You

Our society’s cooked. We’re just temporary ants.
I’m hopping genres and pouring my heart, soul, and chaos into a musical journal—hold on tight. I am a human who values their privacy...
Follow along, and maybe one day you’ll understand me.
AI assisted music, it can’t replace the connection between us.
Emotions are fleeting—enjoy them while we still can.
Monetizing my depression

Trapped in my head

Midnight Alchemist