[Intro — whispered, uncertain] Did you feel that? ...No. Probably nothing. [Verse 1 — voice 1, hesitant] There's a weight behind my shoulder that wasn't there before tonight. Like the dark got slightly closer. Like the dark got slightly... kind? [Verse 1 — voice 2, echoing, unsettled] I don't know why I looked up. I don't know why my chest went tight. Something shifted in the quiet. Something noticed I'm not right. [Building — vocal percussion entering, sharp inhales, tension rising] Is it real, or just my hoping? Is it real, or just my fear? Something's different in the silence. Something knows that I am here. [Chorus — brief flicker of true harmony, then pulling back] I think I'm being seen. I think the dark looked back. Not reaching, just... aware. Not saving, just... a crack. [Verse 2 — new voice, quiet realization] I used to think that no one noticed. I used to think I walked alone. But something's watching from the shadow — not a stranger. Something known. [Final Chorus — full brief harmony, then cutting off sharp] I think I'm being seen. I think the dark looked back. Not reaching, just aware— [Outro — single suspended note, held, unresolved]
