[Intro – soft wind, slow heartbeat, distant choir like roots rising] (gentle, warm… almost safe) Rest… …not yet… (faint, fading) “Veni…” ⸻ [Verse 1 – fragile, almost peaceful] The air grew still, the world grew thin Like something drawing me within No weight to hold, no need to fight Just falling into something right The ground beneath began to breathe A quiet pull surrounding me No fear remained, no voice to hear Just something warm… already near ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – subtle shift, something breaks] It wasn’t pain… It wasn’t fear… (small pause) …it almost felt like I was… there… ⸻ [Chorus – haunting, controlled emotion] 🌿 I FELT HER ARMS… THEN LOST THE LIGHT 🌿 A quiet end that slipped from sight No final breath, no falling through Just something close… I never knew 🌿 I FELT HER ARMS… THEN LOST THE LIGHT 🌿 And now the world is wrong somehow Like I returned too soon, too late Like something closed… and sealed my fate ⸻ [Verse 2 – grounded, confused, soft unease] I woke again, the air too sharp A beating pulse, a fragile heart The forest stood, but felt untrue Like something left I once passed through I try to find what once was there A trace of warmth, a buried care But every step feels slightly wrong Like I woke up where I don’t belong ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – fading clarity] There was a place… I almost knew… But not enough… to follow through… ⸻ [Chorus – deeper, more emotional weight] 🌿 I FELT HER ARMS… THEN LOST THE LIGHT 🌿 A fleeting peace just out of sight I can’t recall what I became But something left me not the same 🌿 I FELT HER ARMS… THEN LOST THE LIGHT 🌿 Now every breath feels slightly late Like I was meant to drift away… …but something held me here to stay ⸻ [Bridge – quiet, introspective, no chaos] (soft, almost spoken) No voice denied… No hand withdrew… (pause) …maybe I just… didn’t go through… (low choir hum, fading) ⸻ [Breakdown – minimal, restrained, hollow] NOT — YET NOT — GONE STILL — HERE …STILL — WRONG ⸻ [Final Chorus – gentle but heavy, acceptance without understanding] 🌿 I FELT HER ARMS… THEN LOST THE LIGHT 🌿 No judgment cast, no reason why Just something ending… left undone A path I touched… but never won 🌿 I FELT HER ARMS… THEN LOST THE LIGHT 🌿 And now I walk, but something’s gone Not pain, not fear, not even loss… Just something I… almost… was… ⸻ [Outro – wind, fading heartbeat, distant warmth that never returns] (barely a whisper) …almost…
