
Original Lyrics: Artanne Musical Arrangement: Artanne Audio upload: https://suno.com/s/1b0dhnSIzTKt6AT3 Voice based on my own voice Cover Art: Artanne © Artanne - All rights reserved Something stirred inside me, Without a clear form or shape, Too quiet to hold on to, Too restless to escape. It has no words yet, It has no name. It lingers there within me, Without a claim. What is it hiding? What is it trying to become? This is a song, A simple song, For feelings I can’t place. This is a song, A simple song, with words I can’t embrace. This is a song, A simple song, For the things I have to face. The feeling moves in circles, Before it finds a line. It must touch something within me, Before I can call it mine. It forms uncertain words, It softly finds its name. It lingers there within me, But still without a claim. This is a song, A simple song, For feelings I can’t place. This is a song, A simple song, with words I can’t embrace. This is a song, A simple song, For the things I have to face. No need for loud confessions, No need to understand. A quiet space is opening, Where hidden feelings land. The words are forming clearer, The song will know its name. What lingers deep within me, Will never be the same. This is a song, A simple song, Where feelings find their place. This is a song, A simple song, With words I now embrace . This is a song, A simple song, For the things I dared to face. © Artanne - 2026