A melancholic lo-fi / emo-pop track about perception, fragility, and the way being seen can change who we are.  
Sad, atmospheric, and intimate — perfect for late-night listening.  

Lyircs: 

you blinked and now i’m somewhere else  
a shadow caught inside your lens  
i used to breathe without a frame  
but now i’m staged for your defense  

what did you see / when you saw me / when you saw me  

your gaze, a scalpel through my skin  
i’m folding in to fit your shape  
you labeled me, then pulled the string  
and now i twitch inside your cage  

don’t call it love / it’s a spotlight  
don’t call it truth / it’s a freeze-frame  

the more you look, the less i stay  
i blur beneath your stare  
observer effect, i'm shifting away  
i was real 'til you cared  


i danced alone in quiet rooms  
and never asked to be perceived  
you framed me in your perfect gloom  
but i’m not art, and not complete  
  
look at me and i dissolve  
touch me and i turn to smoke  
name me and i disappear  
you wanted clarity — i broke  

the more you stare, the more i fade  
my shape slips through your hands  
observer effect, i’m never the same  
you loved what you don’t understand 



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