[Whispered — fast, breathy, layered, repeated] History, history, I call it love, Stability, stability, never enough. I know the pattern, I know the pain, But I keep coming back like rain. [Whispered — faster, overlapping] Obsessed, obsessed, I can’t let go, I mistake the familiar for a home. Same fight, same night, same broken vow, I say I’m leaving, then I’m back somehow. [Whispered — urgent, rhythmic] Not love, not love, just history, A habit dressed up like a fantasy. I hold the damage like it’s mine, Call the prison peace sometimes. [Whispered — repeated hook] I stay, I stay, I stay, I stay, Too scared to walk a brand-new way. I stay, I stay, I stay, I stay, Resilient for the wrong damn reason. [Whispered — fast, fragmented] Start again, start again, no, I can’t, New face, new place, I can’t stand it. I’d rather survive what I already know Than lose myself somewhere I don’t go. [Whispered — darker, repeated] It’s not love, it’s not love, it’s muscle memory, I confuse the pain with loyalty. It’s not love, it’s not love, it’s muscle memory, I keep calling damage destiny. [Whispered — closing, slow fade] Let go, let go… but I don’t. Let go, let go… but I won’t. Same story, same smoke, same ache, I stay because I’m scared to break... Funk you.. funk you.. funk, you.