[Intro - breathy, low, heavy reverb]
(whispered) ankle circles... slow moons...
shoulder the width of one breath.

[Verse 1 - intimate low baritone, sparse distorted beat]
You stayed
when the list they gave me was too loud for my bones.
Mac & cheese and salt on a hunch,
nap pulling me under like warm water.
You held the door open when every other door felt too heavy.

[Chorus - hypnotic, low baritone lead, heavy kicks drop]
Now the heart does its own small turns,
opens a fraction, then rests.
No big swing — just this quiet yes.
Repeating... tiny movements, tiny trusts.
(Tiny movements!)
(Tiny trusts!)
(Tiny bloom!)
I make them now — and I think of you!

[Verse 2 - pulsing sub-bass, driving syncopation]
I catch myself liking people again
in the same small way.
A bridge made of micro-yes and quiet steadiness.
The heart learning it can open without breaking,
the body learning it can be met exactly where it is.

[Chorus - hypnotic, low baritone lead, heavy kicks drop]
Now the heart does its own small turns,
opens a fraction, then rests.
No big swing — just this quiet yes.
Repeating... tiny movements, tiny trusts.
(Tiny movements!)
(Tiny trusts!)
(Tiny bloom!)
I make them now — and I think of you!

[Bridge - rising tension, filter sweep, vocal layering]
Tiny movements... tiny trusts... tiny bloom.
My heart started learning how to open windows and fly
in a body that's now soaring, radiating outward!

[Final Drop - peak club energy, massive distorted bass]
(Tiny movements!)
(Tiny trusts!)
(Tiny bloom!)
I make them now — and I think of you!

[Outro - fading into vast reverb, distant whispers]
Ankle circles... slow moons in the dark...
Shoulder rolls no bigger than breath.
(i make them now... and i think of you...)
[End]