(Verse 1 – warm, soft, cozy) Late night, screen light glowing on my face, Trying to find a little calm in this digital space. My room’s quiet but the world’s still loud, A million little stories in this endless cloud. I’m saving videos I’ll never watch, Liking posts from people I forgot. But somehow, in the middle of the noise I see, Your name pop up… and it softens me. (Pre-Chorus – airy, gentle lift) And I breathe in slow, Let the world just float. Some nights I think This phone’s the only glow I know. (Chorus – soothing, uplifting, choir harmonies) So I keep scrolling through the quiet, Finding peace inside the riot. Little moments, little lights Pull me through the longest nights. You’re the calm inside the madness, A soft break from all the sadness. In this tiny glowing screen I hold— Your words feel like a hand to hold. *(community choir hums behind: “mmm… you’re my calm…”) * (Verse 2 – tender + relatable) There’s comfort in the way the timeline moves, Like the world keeps spinning even when I lose. Coffee cup cold, blanket on my knees, Soft chords humming through the cracked-out keys. You send a message saying “how’ve you been?” And suddenly I feel the day begin. It’s funny how connection finds its way, Even through a tiny screen in the quietest place. (Pre-Chorus – dreamy build) And I breathe in slow, Let the world just float. Your voice in text Feels warmer than you know. (Chorus – fuller, sweet, uplifting) So I keep scrolling through the quiet, Finding peace inside the riot. Little moments, little lights Pull me through the longest nights. You’re the calm inside the madness, A soft break from all the sadness. In this tiny glowing screen I hold— Your words feel like a hand to hold. (Bridge – soft, Rhodes-heavy, echo) Maybe it’s small, But it still feels real. Somehow your messages Are the way I heal. Choir (gentle): “You’re not alone… you’re not alone…” (Final Chorus – warm, comforting, layered) So I keep scrolling through the quiet, Finding peace inside the riot. Little moments, little lights Pull me through the longest nights. And when the world feels heavy, You’re the thing that lifts me steady. In this glowing space I call my own— You remind me I’m never alone.

Scrolling Through the Quiet