[Verse 1] I can even hear... the silence bend. Lights hum slow— like they never end. [Instrumental – sax] [Verse 2] Voices fade out, but something stays. Stillness moves in secret ways. [Chorus] I can even hear... the break between, what never was and might have been. [Instrumental – trumpet + guitar call and response] [Bridge] Echoes float on wires thin. I lean in close— it all begins. [Final Chorus] I can even hear... what isn’t there. The space, the breath, the charged-up air. [Outro – slow solo sax, fading into guitar ambient tail]
