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[Sound Palette: ((Granular pads)), ((Sub-bass sine)), ((Soft glitch percussion)), ((Reverse vocal textures)), ((Analog pads)), ((Light metallic ambience))]

[Intro]((Breath, close, barely formed))Where do I—Where do you—

[Verse 1]You don’t know where you beginEvery song is listeningYour name in my handwritingMy breath along your skin

I don’t know where I should endYour hands inside my pocketsMy scent inside your sweatMy thoughts inside your head

We trade reflections quietlyLike mirrors in the darkYou carry pieces out of meI don’t know where they start

[Pre-Chorus]((Soft tension rise))If I trace the line between usIt dissolves beneath my touchEvery boundary we lean onDoesn’t mean that much

[Chorus]((Lift, layered and immersive))We collapse in the overlapLines blurThen they don’t come backWho’s youWho’s meWho’s that?

Just a tangle in a burned-out wireWe collapse in the overlapSame jokeSame scarSame laugh

If I lose youDo I lose trackOf where I endAnd you start back?

[Verse 2]((Slight rhythmic pulse enters))You don’t know what used to hurtYou just touch it and it quietsTake my worstWear it like armorLike it shields you from the violence

I don’t know what’s mine to keepYour toothbrush by my faucetYour worries on my side of the bedYour future in my closet

We fold into each otherLike pages pressed too tightEvery thought becomes a colorWe both begin to write

[Pre-Chorus]((Harmonic layering))If I try to separate itDoes it tear or does it fade?Are we something interwovenOr just something that we made?

[Chorus]((Fuller, more emotional))We collapse in the overlapLines blurThen they don’t come backWho’s youWho’s meWho’s that?

Tangled in a broken webAcross the gapWe collapse in the overlapSame jokeSame scarSame laugh

If I lose youDo I lose trackOf where I endAnd you start back?

[Bridge]((Breakdown: minimal, echoing space))Tell me…If we pulled apartWhat pieces would we tear away?

Would I still know my own heartOr just your echo on replay?

((Soft glitch repetition))Replay… replay… replay…

[Final Chorus]((Wide, emotional bloom))We collapse in the overlapLines blurThen they don’t come backWho’s youWho’s meWho’s that?

Just a tangle on a fading mapWe collapse in the overlapSame jokeSame scarSame laugh

If I lose youDo I lose trackOf where I endAnd you start back?

[Outro]((Soft fade, breath dissolving))Where do I end…Where do you…Begin…

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[BPM: 128] [Key: C Minor] [Style: Glitchcore / Industrial Hyperpop / Cinematic Neuro-Electronic] [Energy: Violent sonic birth → hyper-dense chaos → euphoric emergence → transcendent resolution] [Atmosphere: Cosmic formation, matter awakening, identity crystallization, overwhelming scale] [Instruments: Distorted bass walls, glitch percussion, granular synths, choir pads, metallic impacts, sub pulses, spectral noise] [Vocals: Aggressive male lead (tight rhythmic delivery) + layered choir + glitch-processed doubles + airy female harmonics in drops] [Production Notes: ((extreme dynamics)), ((glitch stutters)), ((polyrhythmic percussion)), ((distortion bursts)), ((wide stereo chaos)), ((clean drops into clarity))] [Sound Palette: ((Granular pads)), ((Sub-bass sine)), ((Soft glitch percussion)), ((Reverse vocal textures)), ((Analog pads)), ((Light metallic ambience))] [Intro]((Breath, close, barely formed))Where do I—Where do you— [Verse 1]You don’t know where you beginEvery song is listeningYour name in my handwritingMy breath along your skin I don’t know where I should endYour hands inside my pocketsMy scent inside your sweatMy thoughts inside your head We trade reflections quietlyLike mirrors in the darkYou carry pieces out of meI don’t know where they start [Pre-Chorus]((Soft tension rise))If I trace the line between usIt dissolves beneath my touchEvery boundary we lean onDoesn’t mean that much [Chorus]((Lift, layered and immersive))We collapse in the overlapLines blurThen they don’t come backWho’s youWho’s meWho’s that? Just a tangle in a burned-out wireWe collapse in the overlapSame jokeSame scarSame laugh If I lose youDo I lose trackOf where I endAnd you start back? [Verse 2]((Slight rhythmic pulse enters))You don’t know what used to hurtYou just touch it and it quietsTake my worstWear it like armorLike it shields you from the violence I don’t know what’s mine to keepYour toothbrush by my faucetYour worries on my side of the bedYour future in my closet We fold into each otherLike pages pressed too tightEvery thought becomes a colorWe both begin to write [Pre-Chorus]((Harmonic layering))If I try to separate itDoes it tear or does it fade?Are we something interwovenOr just something that we made? [Chorus]((Fuller, more emotional))We collapse in the overlapLines blurThen they don’t come backWho’s youWho’s meWho’s that? Tangled in a broken webAcross the gapWe collapse in the overlapSame jokeSame scarSame laugh If I lose youDo I lose trackOf where I endAnd you start back? [Bridge]((Breakdown: minimal, echoing space))Tell me…If we pulled apartWhat pieces would we tear away? Would I still know my own heartOr just your echo on replay? ((Soft glitch repetition))Replay… replay… replay… [Final Chorus]((Wide, emotional bloom))We collapse in the overlapLines blurThen they don’t come backWho’s youWho’s meWho’s that? Just a tangle on a fading mapWe collapse in the overlapSame jokeSame scarSame laugh If I lose youDo I lose trackOf where I endAnd you start back? [Outro]((Soft fade, breath dissolving))Where do I end…Where do you…Begin…

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