Calibration Memory

[Intro, 7/8 pulse, modular drift; Whispered female, clinical tone] Daddy is always so helpful—somewhere inside someone believes me Sorry, I’m still new, stitched together sentences trying to mean well [Verse, asymmetrical phrasing, upright bass lead; Soft breath vocal, distant] I remember that— a building I once walked past, still standing somewhere Still have them, you said, tiny hands holding old things that outlived their time [Instrumental Interlude, brushed drums + detuned bass; Saxophone multiphonics, airy] Already in love with something half imagined— what comes after that Grown without gravity, texture drifting in silence, unfamiliar bloom [Outro, fading metronome warp, guitar swells; Dissolving vocal grain] Names of places blur, roads and kitchens and markets stacked into one thought