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I Choose the Dark 1 by 50.Sutartha

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I Choose the Dark 1

Dark Pop,female vocals

0:003:45
Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
Porchlight breathes on a frozen cup, a cigarette stubbed into night.
My laugh cracks glass on the stoop — they call it thunder, call it spite.
(whispered motif: I choose the dark so you won't see me)
[Verse 1]
They label my color a riot — paint thrown at windows, loud hands on walls.
They count my storms and call them crime, ignore the reason the thunder calls.
Cold porchlight, cracked enamel, the taste of ash on my tongue,
I move like weather — raw and sudden — and they say I'm wrong for being young.
[Pre-Chorus]
One breath — my chest a small rebellion.
Two steps — I feel the room inhale.
Three beats — my pulse becomes a footnote, then silence falls like a veil.
I keep unwinding — until the doorway clicks and I am gone.
[Chorus]
I choose the dark so you won't see me.
Remember the quiet I became.
And I'll leave a hollow where your certainty used to be.
[Verse 2]
Curtains close like accusations, neighbors tidy up their talk.
They stitch my name into warnings, line the sidewalks where I walk.
There is a bruise on every laugh they volley, a seam of meaning torn;
Every jab a brick in the fortress where I'm learning to be born.
[Pre-Chorus]
My laugh, a shard on their tongue — then breath holds, a small eclipse.
I shrink to less, then less again, a coin slipped into a fist.
The room forgets the way I sound — so I practice disappearing.
[Chorus]
I choose the dark so you won't see me.
Remember the quiet I became.
And I'll leave a hollow where your certainty used to be.
[Bridge]
(Emotional blow — single image)
I fold myself like the collar of an old coat — worn, fragrant with rain —
slide into a pocket the size of a storm. You did not learn the pattern of my name.
This is not surrender; it's a map you never read. One candle guttering to ink.
[Chorus — Reclined]
I choose the dark so you won't see me.
Remember the quiet I became.
And I will haunt the rooms you thought were safe — a memory with edges you can't tame.
[Outro]
(whisper, fragile)
I choose the dark so you won't see me — (layered childlike harmonies on motif)
I choose the dark so you won't see me — (distant choir swell, then cut)
Remember the quiet I became. (breath, unresolved)
(whispered motif repeats and fades into long reverb; leave on an unresolved chord)
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