Pulled up, sat her down, said here's where everything is heading

She didn't say a word, just leaned in like she was already reading

Walked her through the architecture, every level had a purpose

She said the scale of it was something she had never seen the surface

Said the angle that I'm moving at ain't normal, she's observing

Every detail on the outline had her quiet, she was learning

She said pump the brakes a minute, I said the throttle isn't mine to hold

She said nobody draws it out this clean, I said watch it all unfold

She said you move like something's chasing you, I said nah, something's pulling

Every room I haven't stepped in yet already has me looking

Sketched the whole decade out like it's a building I'm constructing

Top floor already furnished in my head before the groundwork

She said that's insane, I said I know, she said she's not complaining

I said good because the altitude we're reaching needs no explaining

What's the move?

She said she's steady

Said she sees the picture, I said course she does

Set it all out, she was ready

Said bring it

When the room feels small I still think tall

She said you're something

Now she can't go back to who she was before this

She said I need a moment just to process what she's hearing

I said take your time, the destination isn't going anywhere, it's nearing

She said the way I mapped it out was something close to frightening

Every corridor I described had its own level of lightning

No shortcut on the blueprint, every step drawn without assistance

She said she's in regardless, said she clocked it from a distance

Got no manual for where I'm taking this, just instinct and precision

Every person who said scale it back just sharpened up the vision

It's not the surface that she's after, it's the structure underneath it

She said she hasn't met a mind that laid it out with this much detail

I said the peak we're heading for don't even have a name yet

She said whatever floor that is, she's already got her things packed

What's the move?

She said she's steady

Said she sees the picture, I said course she does

Set it all out, she was ready

Said bring it

When the room feels small I still think tall

She said you're something

Now she can't go back to who she was before this

Funny how she understood the volume without asking

Laid the whole trajectory out, she sat there and she grasped it

Keep the ceiling low crowd, I'm locked onto the altitude

Count the floors, we're already in motion, what's good?