[Intro] [Sampled female fragment] (Still here, still here, one more day) [Sampled acoustic-guitar phrase, chopped and filtered] [Verse 1 - MC aussie male conversational rap, self-interrupting] She keeps some receipts in a drawer near the sink Like proof of the promises she postponed for a drink Says the kitchen gets honest when everything is closed It's this room that knows her secrets better than most Her sister leaves voicemails, but she lets the phone ring She takes a deep inhalation, she can't change everything No halo, no speech, no miracle cure Just a sink full of dishes and a morning to endure [Hook - melodic female] [Sampled female fragment] (I thought there'd be more to it) I thought a clean beginning would settle the score But healing walks quiet through the same old door [Sampled female fragment] (Still here, still here, one more day) One more day is a life, when you're not in that hell any more [Verse 2 - MC aussie male conversational, rap self-interrupting] She tells the truth at a meeting, voice low, hands cold Says, I lost some years trying to stay in control The room doesn't flinch, nobody asks for a case They nod like they've carried that weight in the same place Her son draws a sun, puts it on the fridge with a grin She stands by the picture, lets the daylight in Some nights the old hunger knocks on the door frame She doesn't have to answer, and knows it by name [Bridge - melodic female] [Sampled female fragment] (I'm done carrying that on my own) No victory lap, just early to bed Glass of water instead, bad words unsaid [Final Hook - melodic female] [Sampled female fragment] (I thought there'd be more to it) There is more in the ordinary, more in the repair More in telling somebody when the fear gets there [Sampled female fragment] (Still here, still here, one more day) (Still here, still trying, still learning to care) [Outro] [Sampled female fragment] (Still me, still me, one more day)
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