[BPM: 122 | Key: A minor | Mood: fragile, suspended] [Intro – room tone, unstable pad] The floor is listening the walls lean in when I breathe [Verse 1 – fragmented phrasing] I fold myself into the space between your silence and the door [Pulse enters – irregular] [Beat: broken 4/4, ghost kick] My mouth repeats you without sound like a habit the body won’t forget [Chorus – implied, not explicit] [Chords: Am – F – Am – G, blurred] If I stay still will you remain or slip through the air again [Verse 2 – texture over melody] [Voice layered, slightly pitch-shifted] Dust on my tongue names on the ground I kneel because standing asks too much [Break – near silence] [Only breath + low drone] The room waits [Final section – unresolved] [Beat dissolves, pad detunes] I don’t ask I fall and hope that’s enough [Outro – cutoff]
