This Breath (ft Elliot Vale) #Becoming

[(c) 2026 JP Brown] [intro] [confusion, irritation, denial] Dust. Debris. All I see. I’ll look away. There is a stirring. I feel the breath. Dust scatters in the air. Look away like I don’t care. [Verse 1] [resistance] Wait! Don’t stir it up. It was so peaceful easy to maintain. Stop, I can’t see anymore. Why so disturbing? What’s this about? I liked my peaceful m-m-mess. [pre-chorus 1, why tension] Why now? Why me? I don’t have time. Already stretched thin. [chorus 1, questions beyond the irritation] No, this can’t be good. Get outside of myself What is moving through me? Irritation or irresistible help? [verse 2] [recognition] This breath I feel. Is it even real??? I can see the effects Something /is/ happening. [pre-chorus 2, tension begins to yield] If this is good Why should I resist? Maybe I can go Go along with this wind. [chorus 2, maybe I can trust the wind ] This breath I feel. I believe it’s real. Uncomfortable, but hopeful??? Something good /better/ happen, yeah… [bridge, grounded, determined] [acceptance] Yeah, I think I see it now. My heart must bow. The familiar feels safe. Letting go, is it a mistake? This breath is no threat. It means for my best. How do I cooperate? But After, what’s my fate? [final chorus] [purification, truth and peace] This breath I feel. It is so real! Starting to see a change. I must release my grip. I thought I was holding onto something solid. All I was holding [break] … was ... DUST! [outro] A sober reflection. Solid foundation. Covered up by dust & debris I’m moving’ on Keep the breath blowing Finding more of what’s solid [break then long fade out]