Yeah.
Listen.

No strings on this
No chords to lean
Just pulse and breath
And space between
I don’t need noise
To make it move
Every step got weight
If you let it groove

If it sounds simple
It’s supposed to
If it feels steady
It’s working

Breath counts too
Step counts too
Every pause I take
Moves me through
No drum kit
No excuse
Breath counts too

I don’t rush the floor
I place my feet
I don’t chase the beat
I meet it
If the room shakes
That’s fine
Means the ground felt it
On time

If it holds together
It’s enough
If it keeps moving
That’s trust

Breath counts too (counts)
Step counts too (counts)
Every pause I take
Moves me through
No tempo grid
No rescue
Breath counts too

You can hear effort
If you listen
You can feel time
In repetition

I’ve been layered, I’ve been loud
I’ve been buried under sound
This one strips it to the frame
Nothing extra
Still remains
If it lands, it lands because
I’m right here when it does

Breath counts too
Still does
No momentum
Just trust
No lift
No proof
Breath counts too