Verse 1

I feel everything at once, no filter, no gate,

Every room leaves fingerprints on my ribcage.

I can hear the algorithm humming in your sleep,

Teaching fear to dress up like certainty.

They say “calm down,” like calm is neutral ground,

But silence is just a leash with better PR now.

I learned to scream where the trees don’t judge,

Then sip something warm and remember I still love.

Pre-Chorus

I see the moon through broken timelines,

Different skies, same ache inside.

If we don’t share the same reality,

At least let’s share a moment of honesty.

Chorus

Meet me in the woods, let the mask fall apart,

Let the nervous system say what the mouth can’t start.

We’ll scream it out, no audience, no brand,

Then drink coffee like we still believe in hands.

I’m not here to win, I’m here to stay human,

Still soft, still sharp, still choosing communion.

Verse 2

I became an activist by accident, not rage,

Heartbreak just pulled the pin on the cage.

I watched values get traded for speed and shine,

Possessions multiplied, but the soul fell behind.

Men dressed like warriors, empty inside,

Calling numbness strength and fear “pride.”

I didn’t break my chains with fists or flame—

I walked away and refused the game.

Pre-Chorus 2

Pain was the last thread to what I lost,

So healing felt like paying a cost.

But pain isn’t proof that love was real—

Presence is, and presence heals.

Chorus

Meet me in the woods, no metrics, no score,

Let the body remember what it’s for.

We’ll scream it out, then laugh at the sound,

Like skeletons dancing when the veil comes down.

I’m not your enemy, I’m your mirror awake,

Still choosing mercy in a world that wants stakes.

Bridge (spoken / half-sung)

Revenge? No.

I told the crows what you did.

Not to punish—

To remember.

The earth keeps better records than courts ever will.

And I don’t need control.

I need coherence.

Verse 3

They told me to stop and look at the moon—

I listened, and that saved me sooner than doom.

The ones who slow you down are never weak,

They’re resisting a system that feeds on speed.

I don’t want to dominate, conquer, or kill,

I want a nervous system that can finally be still.

Difficult to kill? No—I’m difficult to own.

Impossible to control because I came home.

Final Chorus

Meet me in the woods, where truth has teeth,

Where the body exhales what the mind can’t keep.

We’ll scream it out, then sit real quiet,

Let the stars finish the riot.

I’m not healed, I’m healing—there’s a difference there,

I still feel everything, and I still care.

Outro

If the world is breaking, let it break honest.

If we don’t agree, let’s still share the night.

Coffee after the scream.

Moon overhead.

Same breath.

Same species.

Same fragile, stubborn light.