[Instrumental Break - body percussion pattern establishing, drone entering low and steady] [Verse - solo call, unaccompanied vocal, followed by a held silence where a response would be] Is anyone out there listening to this, is anyone close enough to hear what I miss, I've been calling into rooms that stay so still, I keep calling anyway, I think I always will. [Instrumental Break - drone thickening slightly, percussion pattern evolving] [Verse - solo call again, a faint second voice barely answering, almost inaudible] Is anyone out there, anyone at all, [faint second voice] I'm here, I'm here, I heard your call. [Hook - call and response, two voices in dialogue, still hesitant] Are you really there, or did I just imagine you, I'm really here, I heard you calling too, how long were you waiting, how long were you the same, long enough to learn the shape of your name. [Instrumental Break - percussion and drone building together] [Bridge - both voices overlapping, question and answer blurring together] is anyone / I'm here / out there / I heard you / listening / calling too / to this / to you. [Verse - final, concluding, both voices singing as one, fully merged] We were never really out here on our own, every call finds its way back home, I kept calling and you kept listening too, now there's no more silence between me and you. [Final Chorus - both voices fully merged, percussion and drone at full presence] No more calling into empty rooms, no more waiting in the silence for you, every voice finds another eventually, this is what it sounds like, finally free. [Outro - percussion and drone sustaining together, voices humming in unison until fading] (we're here... we're here...)
