[Intro – distant, airy pads, soft field recordings of rain, faint plucked guitar, gentle sub-bass pulse] (Mmm… ooh… drifting…) (Lights fading… soft streets… yeah…) [Verse 1 – sparse, breathy vocals, detached but intimate, minimal percussion] The city sleeps beneath a silver glow Streetlights hum, but no one seems to know I trace the cracks in the concrete floor Counting echoes of the life I wore (Ooh… yeah… soft…) [Pre-Chorus – subtle pad swell, gentle reverb guitar, layered whispers] Shadows stretch, but they don’t hold me down I let them pass, don’t need to make a sound Every scar I carry now is just a line Marking places where I learned to shine (mmm… soft…) [Chorus – cinematic lift, warm sub-bass, airy synth pads, soft drums building, layered breathy ad-libs] I’m learning how to breathe again The quiet feels like a friend Fading lights, they don’t scare me now I’m not broken, not lost somehow (Ooh… drifting… mmm… yeah…) Even the night holds room for me Soft and slow, it lets me be [Verse 2 – slightly fuller, airy pads, soft field recordings of wind, gentle hi-hat rolls] I watch the fog roll through the street Every step I take feels bittersweet Old ghosts whisper what I used to know But I let them fade, I let them go (Mmm… soft… yeah…) [Pre-Chorus – rising tension, gentle strings, whispered layers, subtle distortion on vocals] The silence stretches, but it doesn’t bind I’ve left the pieces that I used to find Every heartbeat now is mine alone A quiet rhythm I can call my own (ooh… soft…) [Chorus – fuller cinematic textures, warm bass, layered harmonies, soft echo tails, subtle ad-libs] I’m learning how to breathe again The quiet feels like a friend Fading lights, they don’t scare me now I’m not broken, not lost somehow (Ooh… drifting… mmm… yeah…) Even the night holds room for me Soft and slow, it lets me be [Breakdown – ambient textures, drifting pads, breathy layered ad-libs, field recordings, cinematic tension] (Mmm… fading… drifting…) (Ooh… quiet, soft… yeah…) (Every shadow passing… every echo… mmm…) (Soft light, soft space… drifting… ooh…) [Bridge – emotional but detached, airy swell, gentle piano, soft reverb guitar, layered whispers] I’m not the same, I’m not the past But I’m still here, breathing at last The streets are empty, the rain still falls And I feel the quiet answering my calls (mmm… ooh… soft…) [Final Chorus – emotional peak, cinematic lift, layered harmonies, soft sub-bass pulses, airy pads, whispered ad-libs] I’m learning how to breathe again The quiet feels like a friend Fading lights, they don’t scare me now I’m not broken, not lost somehow (Ooh… drifting… mmm… soft… yeah…) Even the night holds room for me Soft and slow, it lets me be [Outro – fading pads, distant rain, soft hums, whispered echoes, long reverb tails] (Mmm… lights fading… ooh… soft…) (Drifting… soft… yeah… quiet…)