[Title: DONE] [Vocal: Female lead, warm contralto-alto range. Intimate, grounded, emotionally restrained. Delivery is calm, steady, and resolute with a subtle edge of bitterness.] [Key: G Major] [Tempo: ~90–94 BPM] [Style: Modern country / folk-pop. Acoustic guitar, muted kick, subtle bass, ambient pads. Space between phrases is intentional.] ⸻ [Intro] [bare guitar, breathy entry] Don’t say anything… Just listen… ⸻ [Verse 1] [low, steady, conversational] I asked you simple, I asked you plain Just meet me halfway, just carry your weight But every answer bends the truth Like I’m the one asking too much of you [small pause] You got time for what you choose Just never time for what we’d lose ⸻ [Hook] [firm, grounded, not loud] I’m done talking circles ‘round the same old mess Done dragging weight you won’t address Done asking why, done keeping score Done being what you’re not anymore [slight lift] I’m still here, but something changed I don’t reach for you the same ⸻ [Verse 2] [slightly sharper tone, still controlled] I learned your patterns, I know the pace Two good days and it fades again You say you’re trying, say you will But effort don’t mean nothing standing still [beat] I stopped believing what you say And started watching what you don’t change ⸻ [Hook] [fuller, but still restrained] I’m done talking circles ‘round the same old mess Done dragging weight you won’t address Done asking why, done keeping score Done being what you’re not anymore [edge comes through] I’m still here, but don’t confuse Silence for something left to lose ⸻ [Verse 3] [quieter, heavier—this is the shift] It’s not one moment, not one fight It’s every day you step aside While I hold everything in place And you just drift from space to space [slight bitterness, very controlled] You call it trying, I call it late You show up after it breaks ⸻ [Bridge] [drop instruments, intimate, almost spoken] I’m not yelling, I’m not gone I just stopped holding on To the version of you That never came through [slow build] No more fixing what won’t change No more standing in that rain ⸻ [Final Chorus] [full emotional weight, still controlled—not explosive] I’m done talking circles ‘round the same old mess Done dragging weight you won’t address Done asking why, done keeping score Done being what you’re not anymore [resolve, grounded strength] I’m still here—but understand I’m standing now on my own land ⸻ [Outro] [strip back to guitar, long pauses] No more asking… No more trying… [final line, soft but final] I’m still here… Just not carrying you anymore…
