
[Intro] Same room, same fight, different meanings You heard goodbye where I meant breathing Love came filtered through the ceiling [Verse 1] You saw my silence as me pulling away I was trying not to spill everything You called me cold in the kitchen light I called you louder every night Same words hitting different nerves Same touch landing distorted first We kept translating fear as truth [Drop] Objective reality exists But never unframed Same storm Different names You heard distance I heard pain [Post-Chorus] (Unframed) Love decays in translation (Unframed) Signal lost in interpretation (Unframed) Same kiss, different readings (Unframed) Still the pressure breaks through feelings [Bridge] Maybe we were never fake Maybe the frame bent every phrase You touched my hand You touched my history Same love Different rendering machinery [Final Chorus] Objective reality exists But we could not hold it still Same collapse Different versions of real [Outro] Same room Same night Nobody saw the whole machine But something underneath survived

