Intro (quick, no buildup) Yeah— Don’t blink now ⸻ Verse 1 (past — blunt, fast cadence) I was outside, no sleep, no pause Same runs, same talk, same flaws Fast life, quick wins, fast loss Didn’t think twice what it cost Same spots, same loop, same grind Same faces wasting my time Knew better, still stayed in line Like I ain’t see the red signs Moved like that was the plan Till I got sick of who I am Everything loud, nothing real Everything fake dressed up as feel ⸻ Hook / Chorus (aggressive, repeatable) Close enough to touch — I see it Everything I want, I mean it I don’t move how I moved before I don’t stand in that no more Close enough to touch — no doubt Everything I’m about, I’m about I don’t step back, I don’t slip Everything locked, I don’t miss ⸻ Verse 2 (switch — accountability, aggressive) Ain’t nobody fix that life I had to cut it, knife to it Had to sit in what I did Had to stop running from it No excuses, no disguise No more telling myself lies Had to break what felt like home Just to build something mine That’s discipline, not talk That’s choosing right when it’s hard That’s walking straight through the pull And not falling apart ⸻ Hook / Chorus Close enough to touch — I see it Everything I want, I mean it I don’t move how I moved before I don’t stand in that no more ⸻ Verse 3 (present — controlled, elevated) Now it’s structure, not luck Every move got a reason No random ties in my life No wasted energy breathing Everything around me solid If it’s not, it get cut I don’t keep what don’t build I don’t deal with “almost” No confusion, no blur Everything clear where I’m at If you stand next to me You don’t fold, that’s a fact ⸻ Bridge (future — sharp vision) I can see it from here— I’m not reaching… I’m stepping ⸻ Verse 4 (future + who stands beside you) I don’t stand with weak moves I don’t sit with fake energy Everything I build now Got real next to me Need someone who don’t shift Need someone who don’t break Need someone who stand firm Every move got weight And I see that clear That’s the level I’m on Everything I’m stepping into Already feel like it’s done ⸻ Final Chorus (fast, dominant) Close enough to touch — it’s mine Everything aligned with time I don’t fold, I don’t bend I don’t go back again ⸻ Outro (quick, final) Yeah— Too close to miss
