
Self-Preservation
Minor key foundation with warm major lifts, gentle tension resolving into calm, slow evolving chord progressions, 5/4, dynamic progression, Felt piano, glass plucks, bowed strings, choir pads, soft kick, brushed percussion, harmonic bells

Self-Preservation
Minor key foundation with warm major lifts, gentle tension resolving into calm, slow evolving chord progressions, 5/4, dynamic progression, Felt piano, glass plucks, bowed strings, choir pads, soft kick, brushed percussion, harmonic bells
Lyrics
Night hums low beneath the streetlights
Headlights stretch into the dark.
I traded silence for motion
My pockets still warm
Sleeping in borrowed moments
Trying to feel something in form
Light leaks through the curtains
Time drips slow on the wall
I keep my doubts in the margins
Pretend I do not feel
The fall
Call it self-preservation
My phone lights up like a warning
But I let it fade
To blue
Every thought keeps circling
Back to something
I never knew
You can take the weight
Off my shoulders
Take the echoes I keep inside
Take the names I never told you
Take the fear I learned
To hide
Call it self-preservation
It all feels heavy
But I am still standing
It all feels heavy
I am breathing tonight
Watched the ceiling breathe shadows
Static dancing in my head
Memories blur at
The edges
Like something I almost said
Ashtray moons on the dresser
Smoke learns how to disappear
Every dream feels
Unfinished
But I still keep you near
I trace your face in the window
Every passing reflection
I learned how to fall
Without flying
Call it self-preservation
You can take the weight off my shoulders
Take the echoes I keep inside
Take the names I never told you
Take the fear I learned
To hide
Call it self-preservation
It all feels heavy
But I am still standing
It all feels heavy
And I am breathing
Tonight
I get close to the edge of thinking
Like the road might run out of light
But something pulls me back inward
Says stay
Not tonight
Call it self-preservation
You can take the weight off
My shoulders
Take the past I keep replaying
Take the doubts that pull me under
Leave the part that keeps me staying
It all feels heavy
But I'm still here
It all feels heavy
The future feels near
Road keeps rolling
Breath stays slow
Fading into the night glow
Call it self-preservation
