CØME TO ŦERMS

[Fade In][Nighttime Atmosphere][Wind Howling] Life gets quieter when the truth gets loud… funny how being alone feels safer than every crowd. [Male Vocal – Low Voice][Boom-Bap Kick][Low Bass Line] I’m older now, seeing clear through the smoke and the static, most people love chaos— they never learned to break the habit. They come around greedy, leave quick when life gets gritty, I learned the streets raise children who grow up pretending pretty. [Tropical House Pads][Rainfall][Ghostly Echoes] They say they “want you,” but not enough to carve out space, they want the warmth of your heartbeat without the work it takes. They want the peace you built while they’re fueled by mess— they love the idea of you, but never you in distress. [Lo-Fi Crackle][Falsetto Layer] I watched them chase updates but never chase healing, scrolling through their trauma like it’s something worth revealing. Everybody “busy,” but nobody learns, so you sit there alone just trying to come to terms. [Choir – Dark Harmony][Thunder][Building Intensity] Come to terms with the way love ruins you slow, come to terms with the places your hope won’t go, come to terms with the nights where your chest feels hollow— ’cause peace ain’t promised, it’s something you steal from sorrow. [Male Vocal – Low + Falsetto Blend][Spectral Melody][Crescendo] I’m breaking like a sunrise trapped under rain, trying to bloom in a season built only for pain. Trust is a currency nobody can afford, so everybody keeps receipts and calls the distance “self-protection” like a shield or a sword. [Urban Street Noise][Snapping Fingers] I’ve seen love vanish faster than smoke in a storm, promises evaporate the moment life’s not warm. They want your table, but won’t build legs of their own— yet they judge you for being careful after everything you’ve known. [Electronic Pulse][Trance Lead – Soft] Being single feels safer than betting on someone’s lies, I’ve lost count of how many “forevers” were nothing but tries. People come half-present with half-truths and cold hands— expecting you to hold them up while they sink you in sand. [Emotional Swell][Wind][Boom-Bap Drum Loop] And the worst part? I know exactly what I bring— loyalty stitched tight, heart heavy with real things. But some people ain’t tables, they’re just temporary shelves— and I can’t keep storing love in people who don’t love themselves. [Guitar Solo – Soulful Glide][Soft Breeze] So I’m coming to terms with the thunder inside my chest, coming to terms with the truth I keep trying to digest. That maybe alone isn’t lonely— it’s recovery, slow. Maybe the safest place for love is wherever broken hearts grow. [Tropical House Lift – Festival Energy][Crowd Cheering FX] Come to terms… with the storms you survived. Come to terms… with the ghosts still alive. Come to terms… with the quiet that hurts— ’cause silence is a teacher and pain is a church. [Male Vocal Falsetto Run][Trance Glow][Rainfall] I ain’t bitter— I’m just wiser than before. I’d rather stand alone than die at somebody’s door. If real love is rare, then I’ll wait till it’s earned, ’cause I’m done being fuel for people who’ve never burned. [Fade Out][Nighttime Atmosphere][Wind Howling] Cøme to Ŧerms… even if the truth kills you slow. Come to terms… it’s the only way to grow.