[Female vocals]
[intro (instrumental: solo digital flute motif, slightly detuned, airy chrome texture underneath)]
[whisper, curious] oh— there you are again
[verse- instrumental: minimal bounce beat, tight kick, soft claps, flute answers between lines; vocal: close-mic, breathy, slightly amused, intimate)]
I catch you in the mirror
wearing me just right
every angle softened
in a kinder light
you hold all my edges
like they never break
I watch you hold together
everything I fake
[pre (instrumental: subtle rhythmic pulse, faint chrome shimmer; vocal: more focused, soft, curiosity building)]
I move and you follow
easy, like a game
but something in the way you do it
doesn’t feel the same
[chorus (instrumental: fuller bounce groove, flute motif repetitive hook; vocal: more confident, slightly teasing, emotionally conflicted but controlled)]
that’s not me in the glass
no, not me in the glass
you wear me better than I do
better than I do
I lean in, you lean back
same face, wrong fact
[playful echo, lighter tone]
wrong fact… fact… fact…
[verse (instrumental: minimal beat, flute becomes reactive call-and-response; vocal: softer, reflective, almost admiring)]
you keep all the versions
I couldn’t become
line them up so neatly
like they all belong
I almost start to like you
standing there so still
like if I stayed long enough
I could learn your will
[pre (instrumental: subtle tension rise, bass slightly more present; vocal: hesitant curiosity, slightly unsettled under calm tone)]
I try to catch you slipping
you just let me think
that I’m the one in control
for a beat
[chorus (instrumental: same hook groove, flute motif repeats like a signature identity loop; vocal: more layered, slightly brighter but emotionally conflicted)]
that’s not me in the glass
no, not me in the glass
you wear me better than I do
better than I do
I lean in, you lean back
same face, wrong fact
[playful echo, slightly distorted]
wrong fact… fact… fact…
[break (instrumental: beat drops out, only warped flute + soft ambient chrome texture; vocal: whisper, intimate, almost speaking to self)]
I don’t hate you
I just don’t know where I went
[bridge (instrumental: light rhythmic return, but stripped; flute motif fragmented; vocal: emotional clarity, soft but direct)]
you don’t carry what I carry
you don’t bend the same
but you fit inside the outline
of my name
[chorus (final) (instrumental: full minimal groove returns, most stable version of flute motif; vocal: calm acceptance, bittersweet, less playful—more resolved)]
that’s not me in the glass
no, not me in the glass
you wear me better than I do
better than I do
I lean in, you lean back
same face, wrong fact
[playful echo fading into sadness]
wrong fact… fact… fact…
[outro (instrumental: flute motif alone, slowly deconstructing, slight pitch drift; vocal: whisper fading)]
oh… there you are again...