[Intro: analog synth drone, wind FX, slow-building rhythm from debris percussion] The ceiling fell but you kept spinning like the room was just a suggestion Your shoes were wrong for it your hair full of ash but you smiled like endings were optional [Verse: crumbling snare loop, melodic fragments from broken piano sample] You moved like you meant to step on every crack in time A dance not to remember but to refuse to vanish [Chorus: bright synth burst, fast polyrhythm kick, vocals layered with metallic echoes] We danced in the wreckage like fools or saints Rhythm rising from what broke not in spite but because We danced in the wreckage and the song knew our names [Verse 2: low-end growl, tape delay accents, intimate vocal tone] There was no music just the memory of movement as proof You led like the floor was still there and I followed without question [Bridge: silence broken by heartbeat rhythm, distant vocal sample of laughter] *crack* *fall* *beat* You turned it into choreography [Final Chorus: layered rhythm frenzy, high-register vocal harmonies] We danced in the wreckage and nothing stopped us Not time not gravity not even goodbye We danced and the dust sang with us
