
Undercurrent - Part 3 - Low Tide (Mirror)
[Verse 1 - Voice 1: quiet, raw, surveying damage] The water pulled back slow and thin I see the shore I started in The things I broke were always mine Just pieces I mistook for fine [Verse 1 - Voice 2: gentle now, no longer cutting] The tide went out, it always does The fury fades to what it was Just fear dressed up in something loud Just pain performing for a crowd [Chorus] Low tide, the floor is bare Nothing hidden, nothing there What I held and what I threw Washed away — and I'm still here too [Verse 2 - Voice 1: accountability without punishment] I can't unfold the fists I made Can't take the wreckage back to shade The flood was mine, the damage real But standing here is how I heal [Verse 2 - Voice 2: the repair] The anchor's gone, you don't need weight The drift was never yours to hate Just water finding where it goes Not lost — just learning how it flows [Solo: clean, open, breathing — the opposite of Part 2's chaos] [Bridge - both voices, converging] We don't repair by building walls We don't repair by standing tall We repair by staying small Just showing up That's all That's all [Chorus] Low tide, the floor is bare Nothing hidden, nothing there What I held and what I threw Washed away — and I'm still here too [Outro - one voice, stripped to nothing] The water's still The water's still Not holding down Not holding down Just still Just still

