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[[PROTO: SIG=4/4 | BPM_SLOW=82 | BPM_FAST=148 | KEY=MINOR]]
[[00:00 INTRO | BARS=8 | DRUMS=OFF | BASS=SUB_PULSE | PAD=GLASSY_MONO→WIDE | FX=VINYL_HISS]]
You taught me how to stand still
in a room that kept expanding.
Every wall bent away from me
like it had somewhere better to be.
[[00:18 VERSE1 | DRUMS=SOFT | KICK=ON_1 | SNARE=GHOST | HATS=OFF | VOX=FEMALE_AIRY_CLOSE]]
I counted cracks in the paint
until they spelled a language
that carved itself in silence.
You read it with your eyes shut.
The lamp hummed like it knew us.
I held my breath to hear it choose.
[[00:48 PRE1 | HATS=SOFT | PAD=SWELL | BASS=BREATH | WIDEN=+1]]
I keep finding your fingerprints
on things I haven’t touched yet.
The air folds all around them,
unwilling to ever forget.
[[01:06 CHORUS_A | DROP_SOFT | DRUMS=ON | CLAP=2_4 | SIDECHAIN=ON | WIDEN=+2]]
I try to rebuild the silence we broke,
but it keeps coming back sharper.
I try to carry it anyway,
it burrows into my palms.
[[01:30 VERSE2 | DRUMS=LOW | PLUCK=L_R_CALL_RESP | BASS=FILTERED]]
I dreamt you as a hallway
that rewrote itself behind me.
Some nights, the exit was a mirror.
Some nights, it was my name
leaving a stranger’s mouth.
[[01:48 LULL | DRUMS=OFF | PAD=LOW | BASS=LOW | VOX=WHISPER]]
You once said nothing disappears,
it only changes address.
If that’s true, you’ve got mail
addressed to the dark side of my eyes.
[[01:57 SILENCE | LENGTH=2_BEATS]]
[[01:59 RAP_BREAK | BPM=BPM_FAST | BEAT=TRAP_HARD | 808=HEAVY | HATS=16TH | DIST_VOX=LIGHT | DOUBLE=MALE_LOW_SELECT]]
Smoke-frame city, blackout grin,
wires in my chest where the stars begin.
Door cracks wide like it’s breathing in,
and I walk that edge with a phantom skin.
Tongue sparks silver, fate runs late,
bar-code pulse at the turnstile gate.
Don’t look down, the floor turns thin,
mind skips a step, heart starts to spin.
Ground goes missing, the rails run red—
keep your name where the unsaid bled.
[[02:25 RAP_EXT | ADD=CHOIR_PAD+BRIGHT_ARP | ADLIBS=ON_LAST_WORDS]]
Neon seams in the asphalt hum,
ghost-key clicks and the locks come undone.
Catch that drop, let the ceiling shed,
drumline talks while the doubts play dead.
Name on a wire, burn it clean,
I wear the hush like a gasoline sheen.
Bite down hard till the echoes split—
I’m not done, I’m not done, this is it.
[[02:41 SLOW_RETURN | BPM=BPM_SLOW | DRUMS=HALFTIME | PAD=WIDE | VOX=FEM_LEAD+MALE_OCT_TUCK]]
I keep finding your fingerprints
on the hours I haven’t lived yet.
I press them to my chest
until my heart no longer needs them.
[[02:56 OUTRO | DRUMS=OFF | SUB=TAIL | REVERB=LONG | DELAY=QUARTER | FINAL_WORD=DRY]]
When the floor caves in,
I call it closure.
When the ceiling falls,
I call it proof.
When the echoes finally stop—
[[03:00 STOP_HARD | ALL_SOUND=OFF | SILENCE]]
[[03:02 VOX_ONLY | DRY | CLOSE]]
I’ll leave the silence with the truth
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