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The Patterns 1 by Ot7.

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The Patterns 1 by Ot7. - Teen Pop With Rap,Female Vocals music cover art

The Patterns 1

Teen Pop With Rap,Female Vocals

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[Verse 1]
We fall back to the same patterns, I don’t know why.
Number and number of times—what does it imply?
The ups and downs, left and right, they all feel familiar.
We’ve been here before, doesn’t it feel similar?
The roads are narrow—why can’t it be straight?
We know how to fix it, but why all the mistakes?
Let’s go right, but we always go left.
Maybe we aren’t so right?
Maybe I go right because I’m meant to go right,
and you go left because you’re meant to go left.
We walk in separate ways, breaking the pattern—
finally something… uncertain?
Suddenly the roads don’t seem so familiar.
Yes, the road is finally straight,
but wait—
is it too late?
The straight roads don’t feel so right anymore.
Suddenly I wish I went left,
but that’s not right—
it’s never right.
The straight roads seem so…
and like that, the road begins to curve.
I follow the swerves,
my head in the twirls,
my mind lifting like doves.
But wait—
is that you I see in the turn? Why?
Did you also swerve?
Wait.
We’ve been here before.
It’s another pattern.
[Verse 2 - Rap]
Left, right, left—yeah, it’s déjà vu,
Same turns, same pain, same point of view.
Try to break free, but the pattern stays tight,
Are we lost in the road or scared of what’s right?
Left, right, left—tell me what it means,
Is it fate or fear or unfinished dreams?
Maybe I’m right ‘cause I’m built this way,
Maybe you left ‘cause that’s how you pray.
Split paths, footsteps echoin’ alone,
Tryna break cycles, steppin’ into unknowns.
Now the road straight, silence loud in my chest,
Should feel peace, but it don’t feel blessed.
Too clean, too calm, somethin’ missin’ inside,
Funny how straight lines don’t feel right.
[Chorus]
Left, right, left—yeah, it’s déjà vu,
Same turns, same pain, same point of view.
Try to break free, but the pattern stays tight,
Are we lost in the road or scared of what’s right?
Left, right, left—tell me what it means,
Is it fate or fear or unfinished dreams?
[Bridge - Spoken/Rap, half-time]
I wish I went left…
No, that ain’t right.
Every choice heavy in the dead of night.
Thought I escaped, but the curve came back,
Life bendin’ lines like it’s drawn in black.
[Verse 3]
Road start curvin’, I follow the sway,
Head in a spin, let my thoughts float away.
Mind take flight, doves in the sky,
Then I see you in the turn—why?
Did you swerve too, tryna break the mold?
Or we just replayin’ a story we told?
Same look, same pause, same silence before—
Damn… we been here before.
[Outro / Chorus (stripped)]
Left… right…
Patterns in the dark, patterns in the light.
Run from the loop, still circle back tight,
Same damn road, different night.