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Episode 1 – The Blank Sketchbook 2 by THEMEEK_

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Episode 1 – The Blank Sketchbook 2 by THEMEEK_ - Cinematic Alternative Rock music cover art

Episode 1 – The Blank Sketchbook 2

Cinematic Alternative Rock

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Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Blue light on my face at half past eleven
Spreadsheet rows, every number in line
Tax folders stacked like a fortress of reason
But underneath them, a secret that's mine
Six months ago I bought something I wanted
Twelve dollars spent on a dream I won't start
Black spiral binding, pages untouched and haunted
By the weight of a thing that could break my heart
[Pre-Chorus]
My hand hovers, fingers twitch and pull back
It's not that I'm lazy, it's that I care too much
To risk being bad at the one thing I lack
The courage to fail, the permission to touch
[Chorus]
So I make one mark, just a dot in the corner
Not a masterpiece, just a seed in the dirt
You don't bloom on day one, you just learn how to stay there
In the quiet, in the dark, where the roots do their work
Lower the bar, keep the seed
Trust the parts of you no one sees
[Verse 2]
By day I'm the woman who never makes errors
Straight lines and logic, nothing out of place
But 11:37 brings different terrors
The fear of wanting, the risk of grace
I slide open the drawer past receipts and audits
Pull out the book, set it down, breathe in deep
The white page stares back like it's daring me to start this
Like it knows all the promises I couldn't keep
[Pre-Chorus]
My hand hovers, the pen tip shakes above
It's not procrastination, it's the terrifying weight
Of caring so deeply about something you love
That you'd rather stay dormant than create and be late
[Chorus]
So I make one mark, just a dot in the corner
Not a masterpiece, just a seed in the dirt
You don't bloom on day one, you just learn how to stay there
In the quiet, in the dark, where the roots do their work
Lower the bar, keep the seed
Trust the parts of you no one sees
[Bridge]
A single black dot on a field of white
Not grand, not perfect, but it's something tonight
I close the book but I don't hide it away
Leave it on top of the desk where it stays
The lamp goes dark, streetlight cuts through the room
And somewhere beneath all this fear, something moves
[Chorus - Final]
I made one mark, just a dot in the corner
Not a masterpiece, just a seed in the dirt
I don't need to bloom, I just need to stay open
In the quiet, in the dark, where my roots do their work
I lowered the bar, kept the seed
Now I trust the quiet parts of me
[Outro]
Leave the book open
Your roots are forming
Leave the book open
Trust the quiet seed
Leave the book open
Your roots are forming
In the dark, you're learning how to be