Electronic Music. Song: Swim to the Horizon.

Liquid fate flows in the silence,
Breath held close against my skin.
All my questions drift around me,
Drawn to where the current spins.

Ripples move without forgiveness,
Every moment slips right through.
Hopes I folded, left them cornered,

The lines I drew are always moving,
You appear then disappear—
Still, I reach beyond the surface,
Wishing answers lingered near.

Midnight language, wordless longing,
Edges shifting in the mist.
Distance presses through each silence,
Touch is something I resist.

I wait for what I can't capture,
For something I can't define.
Still, I'm learning not to struggle,
To float where the lines unwind.

In the waters of fate, I'm drifting,
Letting go of what I can't control.
Tangled in waves of maybe,
Sink or rise, I let it roll.

A tide that never settles,
Wants and worries ebb and swell.
I move beneath what's certain,
No promises to tell.

Reflections blur, intentions scatter,
Silvered with doubt and trust.
Every choice, an open river,
Flowing on, because it must.

Light appears and bends around me,
Nothing ever stays the same.
I count the moments folding softly,
Boundless, with no one to blame.

Where does the current carry me?
To places I don't yet know.
If each tide brings me closer,
I'll follow where fates go.

Hold me on the edges,
We don't have to understand.
We'll meet between the changes,
Carried by what we can't plan.

Waters pull, lifting, falling,
Pulled by something more.
Don't fight the moving story,
Just drift back to the shore.

In the waters of fate, I'm drifting,
Letting go of what I can't control.
Tangled in waves of maybe,
Sink or rise, I let it roll.

Listen—between each pulse is freedom,
In tides I never name.
Carried out beyond the border,
Every ending feels the same.