[Intro – soft guitar, distant hum] Mm… Yeah… I’m still here. [Verse 1 – intimate, steady] I’ve been staring at the ceiling again, Counting cracks like they’re friends. Every plan I swore I’d make Got pushed to some other day. I tell people I’m alright, Say it quick so they don’t ask why. Truth is I don’t feel broken, I just don’t feel whole tonight. [Pre-Chorus – subtle lift] I don’t cry like I used to, I don’t scream, I just sigh. I keep everything moving So I don’t fall behind. [Chorus – sad but catchy] I’m still kinda here, still kinda trying, Still waking up, still surviving. I don’t know where I’m headed now, But I haven’t burned it down. I’m still kinda here, still breathing slow, Still carrying things I don’t show. If this is all I am right now, I guess it’s enough somehow. [Post-Chorus – melodic hum hook] Mm-mm… Yeah, it’s enough. [Verse 2 – reflective, slightly brighter] I walk past lights on empty streets, Everyone’s got somewhere to be. I blend in with the passing sound, Just another face, another round. I thought I’d have it figured out, Thought I’d feel more different by now. But maybe growth is quieter Than the way they talk about. [Pre-Chorus – emotional build] I don’t need to win tonight, I don’t need a perfect view. If I made it through the day, That’s something too. [Chorus – fuller, layered] I’m still kinda here, still kinda trying, Still waking up, still surviving. I don’t know where I’m headed now, But I haven’t burned it down. I’m still kinda here, still breathing slow, Still carrying things I don’t show. If this is all I am right now, I guess it’s enough somehow. [Bridge – stripped back, honest] Maybe I’m not falling apart, Maybe I’m just in between. Not who I was, not who I’ll be, Just learning how to stay on my feet. [Final Chorus – emotional release] I’m still kinda here, hear my heartbeat, Even on days when it’s hard to breathe. I don’t need to shine or prove, I just need to make it through. I’m still kinda here, that’s my truth, Still hoping something feels new. If tomorrow asks for more, I’ll answer when I’m sure. [Outro – guitar fades, soft breath] Mm… Still here. That counts.

Still kinda here