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Still, We Are Here 2 by Mamadou

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Still, We Are Here 2

Soul,female vocals

0:003:48
Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Lamplight on the diner window, breath fogs up the glass,
We press our words across the room; they land like falling rain.
Your sentence wears a different jacket, mine smells like old coffee,
Words like currency, stamped with different names — we shuffle, never trade.
[Pre-Chorus]
Through static and the subway hum a thread pulls at the hem,
A pulse beneath the jargon — call it grace, call it whim.
Though syllables dissolve and fences build from fear,
There’s a low, clean chord beneath it all: a proof that we are near.
[Chorus]
Still, we are here — breathing the same air,
(Call) "I’m lost." / (Response) "I’ll meet you there."
You spill your doubt, I cup it like a cup of morning light,
Still, we are here — breathing the same air.
[Verse 2]
Maps get folded, languages curl like wet paper boats,
Many try to speak; their sentences drip off the edges.
Names get sewn into other people's coats, hands warm in other palms,
But your laugh slips through a crack and steadies the room's edges.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
The room collects our echoes like coins along the floor,
Hammond swells behind our words; the chords unlock one door.
We don't unpick every meaning — we trade small, urgent proofs,
A grammar made of glances and the steady truth of roofs.
[Chorus 2]
Still, we remain — under the same sky,
(Call) "Are we the same?" / (Response) "We try."
You shape your doubts into a song, I meet them with a steady sigh,
Still, we remain — under the same sky.
[Bridge]
No need for perfect lines when touch remembers truth,
In trembling hands we trade our proof, one small and honest proof.
I fold my sentence into yours, give up the last word away,
A quiet sacrifice: we rise through static, through the fear — connected, loud, and stay.
[Vocal Ad-Lib / Breakdown]
(breathy lead) Ooh — ooh — (soft choir) Ooh — ooh —
(lead) Here, here, here — (call) Here? (response) Here.
We speak without sound, we map each other's scars by feel,
Cross the room in silence, settle in the place that’s real.
[Final Chorus]
We hold here — anchored in the same beat,
(Call) "I can't explain." / (Response) "We keep."
You bring your weather, I bring my feet — together we complete,
We hold here — anchored in the same beat.
[Outro]
For now, we are here — not perfectly aligned,
Present in the messy, the human and the kind.
Still, we are here...