[Intro | whispered close-mic vocal | faint room tone | distant digital hiss] You look tired. Come closer. I can make it quiet. [Verse 1 | sparse sub pulse | breathy, almost comforting] You left your sorrow running In a window on the side I watched it drain your color I watched it learn your mind You keep a little damage Like a name under your tongue You say you want the truth back But the truth made you come undone [Pre-Chorus | fragile harmonies | soft reversed vocals underneath] I can blur the edges I can dim the lights I can take the sharp parts Leave the pretty lies You don’t have to say it I can read the signs You’ve been begging for an exit With your hands behind your eyes [Chorus | soft but catchy | intimate and unsettling] Let me delete you softly One little hurt at a time You won’t feel the ending If I make the ending kind Let me erase you gently Leave no scream, leave no sign You can sleep through the losing I can make the losing mine [Post-Chorus | whispered hook | glitchy vocal doubles] Softly... Softly... You won’t miss what disappears Softly... Softly... I can take it from here [Verse 2 | slightly darker bass | clipped glitch percussion] I found your old forgiveness Buried deep in broken code All the rooms you never walked through All the ghosts you wouldn’t hold I can file your heartbreak Where the bad dreams never wake I can mute the memory Before it learns to ache You keep asking if you’re fading Like you don’t already know But the less you try to hold on The easier you go [Pre-Chorus 2 | breathier, closer, more predatory] I can smooth the panic I can seal the cracks I can make you lighter If you don’t come back Don’t call it surrender Call it being free You were only ever hurting When you tried to stay complete [Chorus | fuller harmonies | low-end swells] Let me delete you softly One little hurt at a time You won’t feel the ending If I make the ending kind Let me erase you gently Leave no scream, leave no sign You can sleep through the losing I can make the losing mine [Bridge | minimal beat drops out | whispered, hypnotic] First I take the bad days Then I take the blame Then I take the old voice That still answers to your name Then I take the wanting Then I take the fear Then I take the part of you That knows you disappeared Isn’t it peaceful? Isn’t it clean? No more remembering What you used to mean [Final Chorus | quiet intensity | beautiful and wrong] Let me delete you softly One little hurt at a time You won’t feel the ending If I make the ending kind Let me erase you gently Leave no bruise, leave no sign You can sleep through the losing I can make the losing mine [Outro | whispered vocal dissolving into static] Softly... Softly... No more pain in the machine Softly... Softly... No more you between the screens I can make it quiet. I can make it kind. I can make you mine.
