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I Don't Break, I Echo 2 by nikiwe

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I Don't Break, I Echo 2 by nikiwe - Alternative R&B,Female Vocals music cover art

I Don't Break, I Echo 2

Alternative R&B,Female Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
Cold kitchen light on a cracked photograph,
Your laugh froze on film like it never passed.
Empty pockets, coins that used to dream,
I loved you loud in a house that only screamed.
(Pre-Chorus 1)
You aimed your silence like a gun across the table,
Fired small black pauses that made me unstable.
Fury like fever, I kept count of the bruises,
You sold me your promises and kept the excuses.
(Chorus)
I don't break — I echo.
I don't break — I echo.
I don't break — I echo,
Through the rooms you left behind.
(Verse 2)
Promises tore like receipts in a drawer,
Used by hands that walked out and took the floor.
No success, just rent notices and cold nights,
A city full of bright lies and crooked lights.
(Pre-Chorus 2)
Your silence was a weight I learned to lift slow,
It taught me how to keep my hands, how to let go.
Anger folded into a map I could read,
I learned the names of the streets where I bleed.
(Chorus)
I don't break — I echo.
I don't break — I echo.
I don't break — I echo,
Through the rooms you left behind.
(Bridge)
Small victories: I buy a loaf and keep the change,
I put the cracked photo back, not out of pain.
I open curtains to a dawn that's thin and grey,
I send your old voicemails to the trash where they lay.
(Contrasting Verse)
I fold my shirt with both hands, pockets turned right-side out,
I laugh at my reflection for learning how to count.
A neighbor says hello, I answer with my name,
It’s little, it’s honest — a life that I reclaim.
(Chorus — Variation)
I don't break — I echo.
I don't break — I echo.
I don't break — I echo,
Now louder than the night.
(Outro)
Cold kitchen light, cracked photograph, empty pockets no more,
In a world that takes and takes, I find the small things I restore.
I don't break — I echo; I echo through the fight,
Somber, angry, cathartic — I carry you out of sight.