Still Learning How to Feel

[Intro — soft synth, heartbeat tempo]
Yeah…
I’m not broken,
I’m just… adjusting.

[Verse 1 — honest, grounded]
I been quiet lately, but my mind loud,
Tryna sort the echoes from the letdowns.
I don’t miss the chaos, just the sound
of not knowing how it’d all turn out.
I learned the hard way love ain’t loud,
It’s the small things you don’t post about.
Who stays when the lights burn out,
Who listens when you don’t speak now.

[Pre-Chorus — lift, emotional clarity]
I used to think healing meant forgetting,
Now I know it means remembering without breaking.

[Chorus — catchy, alternative pop hook]
I’m still learning how to feel again,
Still finding my way through the bends.
I don’t need to rush what’s meant to land,
I’m still learning how to feel again.
No, I don’t need saving,
I just need space to breathe.
If love comes back around,
I hope it finds a better me.

[Verse 2 — more confident, warm]
I stopped chasing mirrors in empty rooms,
Stopped trying to be what I wasn’t to you.
Now I move slower, but I move true,
Every step lighter, every breath new.
I still get quiet when it’s 2 a.m.,
Still think about “what ifs” now and then.
But I don’t live there — I visit and leave,
Some doors close softly, not violently.

[Pre-Chorus — repeat, fuller]
I used to think healing meant erasing scars,
Now I see them as proof I made it this far.

[Chorus — repeat, layered vocals]
I’m still learning how to feel again,
Still finding my way through the bends.
I don’t need to rush what’s meant to land,
I’m still learning how to feel again.
No, I don’t need saving,
I just need space to breathe.
If love comes back around,
I hope it finds a better me.

[Bridge — stripped, emotional pause]
If I love again,
it’ll be gentle.
If I fall again,
I’ll fall slow.
I don’t want fireworks,
I want warmth.
I don’t want forever —
I want real.

[Final Chorus — hopeful, airy]
I’m still learning how to feel again,
Still writing peace between the lines.
I don’t need perfect, I just need present,
I’m still learning how to feel alive.

[Outro — soft fade]
Yeah…
I’m okay.
I really am.

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