[Verse 1 – soft, reflective] I’ve been thinking, how to say this right. Must have played this in my head a thousand times. Every time I try, the words fall through — they never land the way I mean ‘em to. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – tension rises] You don’t push, you don’t press. You just breathe when I’m a mess. You see the truth I never show — and somehow, you still know. ⸻ [Chorus – emotional lift] I’ve been thinking — how you still stay, when I lose the light and drift away. I’ve been thinking — how love can hurt, but you hold the pain and make it work. You’re my proof, that broken hearts still tell the truth. ⸻ [Verse 2 – replaces one chorus, deeper insight] Some nights I talk, but nothing lands. You still take what I can’t stand. You hold the room, you calm the noise, you hear the words beneath my voice. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – building tension again] You don’t talk, you don’t explain, you just take what I can’t name. And every time I try to hide, you pull me back inside. ⸻ [Bridge – agonised release, leads to final lift] They sing about love like it’s clean, but it’s never as easy as it seems. It’s the nights we fall, and still we stay — it’s you and me finding a way. ⸻ [Final Chorus – explosive and raw] I’ve been thinking — how you still stay! When I push too hard, you don’t walk away. I’ve been thinking — how love can bleed, but it’s all I want, it’s all I need. Yeah, I’ve been thinking… and that’s love — that’s love. ⸻ [Outro – quiet, breathy resolve] Yeah… I’ve been thinking.
