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“Breathe Again” is a raw, piano-driven ballad about living with anxiety. The feeling of being watched, the struggle to stay composed, and the quiet strength it takes to keep going. It’s a song for anyone who’s ever felt like they were breaking under invisible weight, yet still found the courage to rise. Lyrics Some days I can’t breathe in a crowded room, Feels like the walls are whispering too. Every glance feels like a verdict passed, And I’m the crime that didn’t last. I smile too long so they don’t see, The trembling hands, the shaking me. I say I’m fine, it’s just the rain, But storms don’t hide this kind of pain. You hold me close when I can’t speak, You stay through every losing streak. You say the world’s not watching me, But I still feel its eyes, endlessly. Still I rise, through the noise in my chest, Every panic, every breathless test. I’ve broken down, I’ve come undone, But somehow, I keep reaching for the sun. If peace is slow, I’ll learn its pace, I’ll meet the world face to face. You’ve seen me fall through hollow nights, Crying for calm, too tired to fight. You never asked for this heavy weight, But love still stayed, it didn’t break. I wear my fear like a second skin, Tied too tight to let the light in. But every time you say my name, It feels like air returns again. You tell me soft, “It’s just a thought,” But my head’s a war that can’t be fought. Still your voice cuts through the grey, And keeps my monsters far away. Still I rise, through the noise in my chest, Every panic, every breathless test. I’ve broken down, I’ve come undone, But somehow, I keep reaching for the sun. If peace is slow, I’ll learn its pace, I’ll meet the world face to face. Maybe the world was never cruel, Just louder than my quiet truth. And maybe I was meant to feel, So I could learn that love can heal. Still I rise, with a steadier breath, The fear still whispers, but not to my death. I’ve walked through storms, but I see the dawn, And I’m still here — I’m moving on. If peace is slow, I’ll take its grace, I’ve found my light, I’ve found my place. So if the world still stares, let it see, The trembling girl who chose to be free.