Diary 1 | Teeth brushing moments

[Hook] 🌙 Spit it out… let it fade… Pink and white in the cold sink haze… [soft sink water flushing sound in the background] Watch it fall… disappear… Like a thought I held too near… Spit it out… rinse it slow… Where do all the small things go…? [Verse 1] White foam… with a blush between… Soft and thin and barely seen… Mixed with the trace of what I lost… [water tap close sound] That in-between ache… Feels like in-between dreams… Spit out… washed out… Slipping into the drain… [soft sink water flushing sound in the background] Tumbling… softly… Mixing with the quiet water… I wonder where they go… [Chorus] ☁️ Drifting down… drifting down… Little thoughts don’t make a sound… Pink and white just fade around… Then they’re gone… without a sound… Spiraling… gently… Like they never belonged to me… Like I never meant to keep… Anything… I couldn’t be… [Verse 2] No one knows where they go… Like no one would care… Where you land in the universe… Just stardust… small… invisible… A shimmer before it disappears… Kira kira… or just a flicker… No one stops to look for it… Drifting… through the foam… Like how I sit alone… With my quiet songs in my room… And I sketch… and sketch… All the feelings I can’t hold… [Hook – softer repeat] Spit it out… let it fade… Pink and white in the cold sink haze… Watch it fall… disappear… Like a thought I held too near… [Bridge | most vulnerable] Maybe those drops of blood… Are just looking for somewhere to rest… Like me… Longing for a universe… Where I can laugh without fear… And just exist… [Final Chorus | slightly fuller but still soft] Drifting down… drifting down… Everything gets washed out now… Pink and white… and all I found… Doesn’t stay… it’s leaving now… Spiraling… gently… Like it never stayed with me… Like I never got to keep… Who I was… or meant to be… [Outro | fading / spoken] And maybe that’s it… My virtual friends… My universe… Everything beyond… What carries me physically…