[Verse 1] The room is smaller than it used to be Or maybe I just take less space Objects watch without memory Time loosens its embrace Your voice arrives in fragments now Like sentences without their end I try to follow, lose the thread Then find it back again [Pre-Chorus] No need to name what’s leaving No need to hold it still [Chorus] I go to sleep before the ending Let the silence draw the line Not a loss, not something breaking Just a shift I can’t define I go to sleep with open meaning Nothing closed, nothing to prove There’s a quiet way of leaving In the things we cannot move [Verse 2] Hands remember more than words They trace what can’t be said A language softer than the world Between the living and the dead Your eyes don’t ask for clarity They don’t insist on staying long There’s something past identity A place where you belong [Pre-Chorus] No need to fight the distance No need to make it whole [Chorus] I go to sleep before the ending Let the silence draw the line Not a loss, not something breaking Just a shift I can’t define I go to sleep with open meaning Nothing closed, nothing to prove There’s a quiet way of leaving In the things we cannot move [Bridge] If there’s a door, it doesn’t open If there’s a path, it isn’t seen Still something in the air is spoken Without a voice, without a scene [Outro] I go to sleep without conclusion Let it be what it will be Not an end, just a diffusion Into what I cannot see
