Everything’s Slipping – Dark triphop drum & brass fusion

[Start] [Silence 2s] [Intro – whispered, close mic, fragile] I can feel it… slipping… just a little… like glass under water… [Verse 1 – slow trip hop, breathy delivery] Everything is where it should be But nothing feels the same Colors fading into echoes Voices calling out my name Shadows stretch a little longer Than they did before Something’s standing in the corner But I’m not sure… If it’s real [Pre-Chorus – tension rising, subtle distortion] Wait — Did the room just move? Or did I… [Chorus – fragile but expanding, emotional drift] Everything’s slipping out of my hold Reality bending cold Like I’m falling through the frame And forgetting my own name Hold me here — don’t let me slide There’s something wrong inside I can feel it shifting now But I don’t know how… To stay [Instrumental – vinyl crackle, distant piano, heartbeat kick] [Verse 2 – slightly more unstable, rhythm off-balance] Time is folding into silence Seconds drip like rain Every thought is out of sequence Nothing stays the same Faces glitch and reassemble Eyes that don’t belong Every answer feels like static Every truth feels wrong [baby crying: distant, warped] [Pre-Chorus 2 – glitch artifacts, fragmented phrasing] Wait — Was that me? Or someone… Else I see patterns I never saw before What are they — and where did they come from? Are they mine… or someone else’s? [Chorus – more intense, layered vocals] Everything’s slipping out of my hold Reality bending cold Like I’m falling through the frame And forgetting my own name Hold me here — don’t let me slide There’s something wrong inside I can see it breaking through But I can’t tell what is true [Bridge – spoken word, empty space, dissociation] [Spoken – flat, detached] If I just stay still… Maybe it stops. [Silence 2s] No… It’s still moving. [Drop – Drum & Brass enters, distorted brass stabs, chaotic breakbeat] [Chorus – distorted, overwhelmed, layered] Everything’s slipping — losing control Pieces falling out of my soul Every line is out of place I don’t recognize this face Hold me down — or let me go I don’t wanna know If this world was ever real Or just something I could feel [Outro – fading, fragmented, distant] Everything’s slipping… gone now… [Silence 3s] [End]