I'm BuchuWaWa. I create music across diverse styles, letting inspiration guide me naturally. Every lyric and idea is crafted by me, BuchuWaWa, in 2025 ✍️.

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[Intro )

You heard me once

Before the world did

You held me where the quiet begins...

I was a name you almost said

A shadow caught in golden thread

I walked the edges of your mind

Too soft to stay, too sharp to find

And every silence,

Spoke like thunder in disguise

You never answered

But I read your eyes

So I’m still singing from afar

To the place where your softest secrets are

You were a mirror, cracked and kind

I lost myself but not my mind

Hold me in the echo of your skin

Where the quiet begins.

You said your love was made of sky

But I was rain, and so we lied

Still I would break, I would bend

To be the storm you couldn’t end

You never said I should believe

But you stayed just long enough to leave

So I’m still singing from afar

To the place where your softest secrets are

You were a mirror, cracked and kind

I lost myself but not my mind

Touch me in the echo of your skin

Where the quiet begins.

(mmm… ahh…)

(still here... still near...)

(don't fade… just listen)

I’m not reaching to be whole

Just to echo in your soul

You were a moment, carved in skin

Still, that’s where the quiet begins

So if you ever listen back…

That silence?

That’s me.