Soft Control

[Intro] We speak in half-thought lines, Laughter fills the rest. Some truths don’t need design — They stay unpressed. [Verse 1] I walk between what’s said and known, Where light decides to bend. The world feels wide but close, A mirror that won’t end. [Pre-Chorus] Every pause becomes a door, We step through wanting more. Not to win, not to flee — Just to see who we’ll be. [Chorus] In the middle of something true, No need to name the view. Holding steady, not apart, All the noise becomes the heart. In the middle, I remain — Soft control, gentle flame. [Verse 2] Friends move like changing air, Near, then quietly rare. We don’t promise to return, Still, we burn. [Pre-Chorus] Every drift defines the shape, Every wait becomes escape. Not perfection, not release — Only motion finding peace. [Chorus] In the middle of something real, Learning what we can’t conceal. Every shift, a small embrace, Every fear finds its place. In the middle, I remain, Both the question and the frame. [Bridge – Dariacore-inspired instrumental shift] Tempo folds, voices weave, Moments blur, but never leave. Harmony tilts, yet stays in line — Uncertainty as design. [Final Chorus] In the middle of all I see, There’s enough of you in me. Every start begins undone, Still, we’re many, still we’re one. In the middle, bright and plain — We begin, and we remain. [Outro] No rush to define the song, Silence hums — and we belong.