Donnie in the Dark

Verse

Yo, purple bandana, but the vision’s seeing red

Stuck in a factory where the machinery is dead

Just me and my staff, and this flickering light

The sensors are spiking, something ain’t right

I’m Donnie, the brain, usually got a plan

But logic’s slipping through my fingers like sand

Steam pipes hissing like a ghost in the vent

I’m checking every shadow, wondering where Leo went.

Chorus

In the belly of the iron, where the gears don't turn

Got a cold, cold feeling and a technical concern

No shell-shocked brothers, just me and the rust

In this haunted warehouse, who can I trust?

Yeah, it’s Donnie in the dark, tech-wiz on the run

Calculating exits 'til the rising of the sun.

Verse

Hear a clink-clink-clatter on the catwalk high

Is it a phantom in the chrome or a Foot Clan spy?

My goggles are glitching, seeing heat-sigs dance

I’d trade a thousand gadgets for a fighting chance

The assembly line moves without a spark of power

Checking on my T-Phone, it’s the witching hour

A silhouette is moving by the old coolant tank

My heart’s hitting rhythms like a beat in the bank.

Outro

Retract the staff, keep the shell to the wall

Tell Raph if I vanish, that I stood tall

Just a genius and a ghost in a steel-plated cage

Donatello’s turning to a brand new page...

(Echo fades out)

“Does anyone copy? Mikey? ...Guys?”