Still Here Tonight

Some nights,
the only thing you can hear
is your own breathing.

A night where you couldn't move after unlocking the door.
A morning standing alone at the first train platform.
Coming home without the strength to turn on the lights.

"Breathe"
"First Train"
"Living Room"

These songs are not here to tell you to "keep fighting."

They quietly stay beside people
who somehow survived another day.

For sleepless nights,
empty apartments,
early morning train platforms,
and the moments nobody talks about.

You made it home tonight.
Maybe that alone is enough.