[Intro] You don’t see it yet… But I’m not the same as I was. [Verse 1] I’ve been low for a minute, I admit it, Head down, moving through the weight of it, Every room feel a little unfamiliar, Like I’m visiting a life I used to live in. You see silence, you call it regression, I call it sorting out compression, Every thought like a file in a box I been opening slow with discretion. Yeah, I know I don’t glow like I should, Don’t look healed, don’t look good, But I’m eating my pain in portions So it don’t choke me all at once like it could. I’m not stalling, I’m steadying breath. You see delay, I see depth. [Pre-Chorus] You want visible change overnight, Something loud so you know I’m alright, But some battles don’t shine in the light, They just whisper and fight. [Chorus] Give me time, I’m rebuilding out of sight. Every quiet night Is another brick aligned. I’m not broken, I’m becoming, It just happens slow sometimes. If you stay, you’ll see me rise. Just give me time. [Verse 2] I’ve been talking less, thinking more, Trying not to bleed on the people I adore, Learning how to sit with the ache Instead of running for a different door. Yeah, I know I pull back when it’s heavy, I get distant when my chest feels unsteady, But I’m trying to build something solid Instead of duct-taping “I’m fine” to confetti. There are nights I restart from zero, No cape, no savior, no hero, Just me and a piano key And a truth I don’t post in a caption or bio. You see slow, I see repair. You see doubt, I see care. [Pre-Chorus] Growth don’t always roar like thunder, Sometimes it hides under covers, Sometimes it’s just making it through Without losing yourself to the clutter. [Chorus] Give me time, I’m rebuilding out of sight. Every quiet night Is another brick aligned. I’m not lost, I’m just untangling All the knots beneath the lines. If you stay, you’ll see me rise. Just give me time. [Bridge] I know it’s hard to watch me move this slow. I know you want the version that glows. But healing isn’t cinematic. It’s quiet. It’s incremental. It’s choosing not to let the damage define you. I’m still here. That counts for something. [Final Chorus] Give me time, Let the pieces realign. Every breath I hold together Is a small but sacred climb. I don’t need a grand revival, Just a chance to get it right. You don’t have to understand, Just give me time.
