Outsiders on the Floor

[Verse 1 – Vocalist A]
Stepped through a crack in the sky
Customs said “where are you from?”
I just pointed at my eyes
Said “I don’t match anyone”
Barcode burned on my wrist
Glitch in your family photo
Laugh when I don’t exist
Till I’m the rumor in your FOMO
[Pre-Chorus – Vocalist A]
I see your world in low-res dreams
Same blue hurt in every screen
Tell me you don’t feel it too
You’re an alien in your room
[Chorus – All]
We’re outsiders on the floor
Came from somewhere you ignore
Different colors in our core
But the heartbreak feels the same, feels the same
If you’re lonely in the crowd
Turn your quiet into loud
We’re the wrong ones you allowed
Now the misfits run the game, run the game (hey!)
[Verse 2 – Vocalist B]
Mom said “blend in, stay small”
But my thoughts don’t fit the hallway
I was drawing other worlds
On the desk in every class day
You got halos made of doubt
I got horns made out of hope
If you’re twisted up inside
I’m the knot inside your rope
[Pre-Chorus – Vocalist B]
You wear your smile like borrowed clothes
Hide your scars where no one goes
Tell me you don’t feel it too
You’re from somewhere past this room
[Chorus – All]
We’re outsiders on the floor
Came from somewhere you ignore
Different colors in our core
But the heartbreak feels the same, feels the same
If you’re lonely in the crowd
Turn your quiet into loud
We’re the wrong ones you allowed
Now the misfits run the game, run the game (woah)
[Bridge – Vocalist C]
I talk in echoes, you call it strange
But your own thoughts scare you the same
You pray to patterns, I pray to change
We both just want someone who stays
Your gravity, my empty space
Both of us stuck in this maze
So if you’re lost and out of phase
Come get erased in my wave (yeah)
[Chorus – All]
We’re outsiders on the floor
Came from somewhere you ignore
Different colors in our core
But the heartbreak feels the same, feels the same (feels the same)
If you’re lonely in the crowd
Turn your quiet into loud
We’re the wrong ones you allowed
Now the misfits run the game, run the game (outsiders)
We’re outsiders on the floor
If you’re breathing, you’re aboard
You’re the human we adore
’Cause your heartbreak feels the same, feels the same

rap, Neon-drenched synthwave at 140 BPM, sidechained pads and glassy arps under a punchy four-on-the-floor. Three distinct hip hop vocalists trade tight 8-bar verses over a crisp trap-influenced drum groove; pre-chorus strips back to bass and claps, then chorus explodes with bright K-pop hooks and stacked gang vocals. Energy ramps each section; occasional vocoder stabs and risers push the “other dimension” vibe while keeping it club-ready., simple, distinct, hip hop, k-pop