[Title: Pew for One] [Style: CCM Pop Ballad], [Contemporary Christian], [Piano Ballad], [Confessional], [Hopeful] [Instrumentation: Piano-driven, Atmospheric Pads, Clean Pop Drum Beat, Cello, String Section] (Music Starts: A single, clean piano riff, playing a slightly melancholy chord progression. Atmospheric pads swell in. (Verse 1) [Music Tag: Intimate, breathy vocal, confessional] The phone is dark, the screen is clean Replaying every single scene You said "keep pushing," you said "keep faith" Then pulled away and left this space. I'm checking texts I know won't come My heart is loud, my mind is numb You said "you won't hear from me," and you were right But you're the only one I'm thinking of tonight. (Chorus) [Music Tag: Builds. Clean pop drum beat enters. Full vocal, harmonies. Hopeful but sad.] Ugh, I can't stop thinking about him When the chance of "us" is fading, slim. I don't even know if he feels the same Or if I'm just a fool in a one-sided game. He told me to give my time to God And maybe that's the only path to trod I'm looking for a sign, a prayer, a clue In a pew for one, trying to get over you. (Verse 2) [Music Tag: Groove settles. Vocal is more rhythmic, frustrated.] You were a riddle, a holy friend A blurry line I can't transcend You talked of "dating Satan," and "sinful eyes" (Ad-lib: So confusing...) Then hit me with those casual "hang out" replies. I said I liked you, I was clear You disappeared. And now I'm stuck here, in this doubt Wondering if I'll ever figure you out. (Chorus) [Music Tag: Even bigger. Cello and strings swell. Full production.] But I can't stop thinking about him When the chance of "us" is fading, slim. I don't even know if he feels the same Or if I'm just a fool in a one-sided game. He told me to give my time to God And maybe that's the only path to trod I'm looking for a sign, a prayer, a clue In a pew for one, trying to get over you. (Bridge) [Music Tag: Music breaks down to just piano and vocals. Full of resolve.] I need a foundation that's solid stone Not this "what if" that I'm holding all alone. I need a peace that doesn't text "goodbye" And leaves me here to question why, why, why. This feeling's heavy, but my faith is strong I know where I'm going, even if it feels long. (Outro) [Music Tag: Music fades back to just piano. Spoken-sung, confident, peaceful.] I'm going to church. I'll sit right there. I'll focus on the sermon, I'll focus on the prayer. It's not about him, it's not about this. It's about finding what I truly miss. My center. My peace. My release. (Ad-lib: I can't stop thinking... but maybe I can.) I'm walking in alone, with a different plan. Eyepiercinglove. (Music ends on a final, resolved piano chord.)