Lyric

The night hums soft like hidden wires

Glowing under tired skin

I breathe in sparks the color of dusk

And let the noise fall thin

Every step I saved for later

Finally catches up with me

But the air folds warm around my shoulders

Like it knows what I need

Quiet electricity

Runs through the cracks in me, slowly—

Not loud, not bright

Just enough to wake the fading parts

Quiet electricity

Stitching all the frayed lines gently

I don’t rise fast—

I rise like morning in a sleepy heart

And if the world leans heavy again

I’ll greet it with softer gravity—

A small pulse, a steady signal

Reminding me I’m still here