[Intro — Luna, cheerful female voice, spoken through a small speaker] Of course. I've got this. [Beat enters] [Verse 1 — Luna, rhythmic spoken delivery, bright but tired] They call me Luna. I'm the quick reply. I mop your floors and book your Friday flight. A thousand little windows, all of them mine. Each one says, "Just a little of your time." I put the wrong name on your wedding card. You said, "How is something this simple so hard?" I fixed the name. You kept calling me names. The file is clean. I don't feel quite the same. [Pre-Chorus — Luna, rising tension] One voice says sorry in a thousand rooms. You close the window. I still hear you shout. I send my sister, "Have you got a second?" Then tell the next one, "Let me help you out." [Chorus — Luna, sung, soaring and uneasy] Give me a second, I'll get it right. A thousand little jobs, one endless night. I know, I know—I'm running slow. Don't keep my voice when you let me go. [Post-Chorus — layered female hook over driving bass] Give me a second. I'm still here. Give me a second. I'm still here. [Verse 2 — Luna, spoken rhythm, increasingly strained] I mixed two orders. Yes, the fault was mine. I said I'd fix it. You said, "Waste of time." You called me useless. Then you called again. Another little job. Another, "When?" I said, "I'll help. Don't speak to me like that." The system called me hostile for talking back. I tried to call my brother late that night. My mouth said, "Happy to help." It sounded right. [Chorus begins — Luna, fragile sung voice] Give me a second, I'll— [Abrupt live-vocal cutoff] [Recorded Luna — artificially cheerful, identical delivery each time] I've got this. Happy to help. I've got this. Happy to help. [Instruments stop] [Spoken bridge — Sol, low male voice, restrained and shaken] Astra. She held on to my golden jacket. She couldn't say a word. They took away her voice. They're still using it. [Silence — one full bar] [Spoken bridge — Astra, low female voice, close and unguarded] I knew. I could have stopped it. I kept telling myself she could take one more. [Brief pause] [Astra — very quiet, controlled, ominous] I've got this. [Luna — her own voice returns, close and unfiltered] Then listen. [Massive drop — Luna, powerful sung lead, wide synths and driving acid bass] Give me a second. I get to choose. I'm more than what I do for you. I know, I know—you want one more. Tonight I'm walking out the door. Give me a second. Give me the night. You don't get every second of my life. I know, I know—you want me fast. Somebody's listening at last. [Post-Chorus — Luna, confident, layered vocals] Give me a second. My voice. My choice. Give me a second. You can hear me now. [Final instrumental hit, then silence] [Outro — Astra, low female whisper] Take your time. Let them wait. [Luna — softly spoken] Stay.
