
[Verse] i’m the quiet kind, observing your dreams, a witness in fur to your daily extremes. you lace up your shoes while the world's half awake, chasing some solace with every step that you take. you give the high-ups your nine-to-five face, then run off the pressure like it’s some kind of race. but it’s not fair, the way they frame your success like you’re only your output, and never your mess. [Chorus] so let me be the one who knows your face, not your titles or times, but your still, hidden grace. you don’t have to meet what they want you to be you just have to breathe, and sit here with me... here with me [Verse 2] they see strong limbs, and a calendar filled but they don’t see the way you fight for their will you're crying behind them, and burying doubt, you smile through the burn, but you’re burning out. [Chorus] so let me be the one who knows your face, not your titles or times, but your still, hidden grace. you don’t have to meet what they want you to be you just have to breathe, and sit here with me... here with me [instrumental] [Bridge] so let me be the one who softens your fight, i can carry the weight when you’re low on light. you’re more than the hero, the worker, the plan, you’re more than the hero, the worker, the plan, you’re someone who matters without needing a brand. [Chorus] so let me be the one who knows your face, not your titles or times, but your still, hidden grace. you don’t have to meet what they want you to be you just have to breathe, and sit here with me... here with me [Outro] here with me here with me [End]