[VERSE 1 – soft but rhythmic, close-mic female vocal, controlled delivery]
[Instrumental: filtered airy pads, light kick, soft hats, subtle low 808, spacious mix]
I used to blur into the background light
Like I wasn’t fully in the frame sometimes
Edges soft, everything out of view
Like the world forgot what to do with me
I let the picture lose its shape
Never knew I could reshape it
Everything drifting in and out
Like a sky that couldn’t settle down
[PRE-CHORUS – building energy, more forward vocal]
[Instrumental: hats open slightly, 808 grows, subtle rising synth tension]
But something’s shifting in the way I see
Like the lens is learning me
Clouds don’t sit the same anymore
They’re moving closer to the floor
[CHORUS – strong, rhythmic, layered female vocals, chant style]
[Instrumental: full drums, punchy kick + clap on 2/4, dominant 808, plucky synth hook, airy “sky clearing” pad opens]
It’s sharpening into something real
Like fog giving up what it used to conceal
Line by line, I’m locking in
Like a frame I’m stepping in
It’s clearing into something known
Like weather breaking through the unknown
Not all at once, but I can tell
It’s starting to feel like myself
[VERSE 2 – slightly more confident rhythmic flow]
[Instrumental: drums slightly pulled back, steady 808, subtle melodic synth counter]
I notice edges I walked past blind
Like light catching what I left behind
Things I passed without a thought
Are suddenly tying knots
And I don’t drift out of frame as much
When the moment feels like enough
Even silence starts to align
Like it finally knows my time
[BRIDGE – stripped, emotional but controlled]
[Instrumental: drums drop, ambient pad + soft piano + airy wind texture]
No one adjusted the lens for me
It just settled while I stayed to see
Like the sky deciding to break
Without permission, without mistake
[FINAL CHORUS – fuller, layered vocals, ad-libs]
[Instrumental: full beat returns harder, brighter synth lift, stronger 808 movement, vocal doubles + ad-libs]
It’s sharpening into something real
Like fog giving up what it used to conceal
Line by line, I’m locking in
Like a frame I’m stepping in
It’s clearing into something known
Like weather breaking through the unknown
Not all at once, but I can tell
It’s starting to feel like myself
Eilidhschy
