(slow, melancholic, dreamy reverb — a contrast before grit returns)
(Verse 1)
You never cried in the version I keep,
Never slammed doors, never cut too deep.
Every laugh was golden, every touch a spark,
I keep you perfect in the dark.
I erase the nights that weren’t kind,
Trim the edges of your mind.
(Verse 2)
We danced in kitchens with peeling paint,
No fights, no sorrow, no complaint.
I edit reality like film in my hands,
Curating moments, my own demands.
Even the rain felt soft and warm,
Even the storms couldn’t harm.
(Pre-Chorus)
Maybe it’s not the way it was,
But it’s the way it feels because
I need it to be true,
And I need it to be you.
(Chorus 1)
I keep the version I remember,
Warm as a fire in December.
No edges, no scars, just light,
You’re alive inside my night.
I keep the version I remember,
Safe inside forever.
(Verse 3 — distorted, more desperate)
I replay every word you said,
Even the ones that never left your head.
I stitch together every scene,
Create the love I might have seen.
And if reality slips away,
I’ll make it bend and make you stay.
(Chorus 2 — louder, echoing)
I keep the version I remember,
Hold it tight, I’ll surrender.
Even if the past is wrong,
I’ll replay it, play it long.
You’re the version I choose to keep,
Alive in my mind, buried deep.
(Outro — soft fuzz, whisper)
You never left.
Not in here.
Not in me.