[Always experimenting! Hope you enjoy this playlist Inspo song! - Team Tiglet: Kevin "Tigger" and Mira "Piglet" 🐯💍🐷] [Intro: ambient fade-in, soft acoustic plucks, breathy echo FX] The end was the start… And the silence was your last word… But I still hear your breathing… [Verse] I remember you backwards, like untying a bow We said goodbye first but then forgot how to go You left in the morning and kissed me at night You vanished in shadow when stepped into light [Pre-Chorus] We undanced in the kitchen, re-winded our song You fell out of love... before we belonged [Chorus] But the spark still flickers when reversed Like a match unburned, or a heart rehearsed You smile, then doubt, then laugh, then cry In a loop where love still won’t say goodbye I remember you backwards, slowly that's true All the way back to when I first met you (Oh-oh, oh-oh…) All the way back to when I first met you [Verse] Our photo un-fades and the frame reappears Your letter un-writes all the wasted years Your name forgets how much it hurt to say And time turns the scars into soft ballet [Pre-Chorus] We unlearned the fights, the cold and the mess To fall back into possible, before we confessed [Chorus] Still the spark flickers in reverse Like a dream unlost, or a misguided curse You cry, then breathe, then stay, then start Unpacking the break in my borrowed heart I remember you backwards with storms and blue Till light appeared... with me meeting you (Oh-oh, oh-oh…) Nothing but light… and me meeting you [Bridge: layered harmonies, soft drops, swirling textures] If memory runs like a river threads I’ll swim upstream through the words unsaid Unspoken love still tastes the same Even when you don’t hear my name [Final Chorus: swelling, slowed tempo with airy shimmer] Yes, the spark still flickers in reverse Even when it aches and even when it hurts Back to the shiver, the glance, the space Back to your hands… and your softening face I remember you backwards, like a fresh morning dew Till all I can whisper is “I never lost you…” [Outro: fading acoustic, whispered line] We begin… at the end… And somehow, we may even love once again.
