Used to tie my laces tight, pressed my shirts just so. Never missed a Sunday light, watched the wild things grow. [Synth Wave Intro] Kept my hands impeccably clean, polished boots and straight-laced grin. But something shifted, unforeseen, a quiet fire burning in. [Distorted Guitar Glitch] Now the pavement cracks beneath my stride, the old maps torn, nowhere to hide. Every rule I once complied, a phantom whisper deep inside. [DnB Core Drop] The good boy's ghost, a fading gleam, drowned in static, a chaotic dream. Ripped the seams of a holy scheme, let the chaos reign supreme. Yeah! [Vocal Scramble] No more halos, only grit, a dirty rhythm, a primal fit. Every polished plea I quit, this new wild pulse, I commit. [Bass Line Grind] Stained glass shattered, the concrete calls, beyond salvation's hollow walls. No more gentle, no more smalls, just the thunder as my spirit falls. [Rhythmic Collapse] Good boy gone, good boy gone, the dark horizon of the dawn. Every pious page is drawn, a new rebellion has been born. [Spoken Word Whisper] They called me righteous, called me pure. But boredom bit, a venomous lure. Now I'm the wild, the unsure, the broken promise they can't cure. [Feedback Howl] Heartbeat thumping, a broken beat, on asphalt hot, blistered feet. This wild freedom, oh so sweet, the bitter truth I now complete. [Beat Fragmentation] No going back, the die is cast, this new identity will last. From the good boy, fading fast, into the shadows, unsurpassed. [Synth Stutter Fade] Polished boots, broken rules, out of their binds, out of their schools. Yeah!