The Archit3ct - Running Over

Piano echoes in the quiet of dawn,
Soft notes drifting as the night moves on.
What I give away returns in subtle light,
Tracing its way through the edges of night.

(Pre-Chorus)

Good measure rising slow,
Pressed down in a fragile glow.
Shaken gently, tears let go—
Running over… soft and low.

(Chorus — Build to Drop)

Give, and it circles again,
Like distant waves pulling memories in.
Open hands, let the moment show—
What I measure out begins to grow.

(EMOTIONAL DROP)

Running over… falling slower…
Fragments lifting, turning colder.
Light returning, drifting closer—
What I give comes back, but older.

[SPOKEN WORD]

Between the silence and the pulse of time,
you feel the universe breathing back at you.
Every kindness you released,
every quiet gift you gave,
moves through the dark like a fading star—
small, trembling… yet unstoppable.
And when it returns,
it carries the echo of galaxies,
the weight of years,
the whispers of every life it brushed.
Pressed down…
shaken together…
running over in quiet overflow.
And the One who shaped the cosmos
returns it gently—
not loud,
not sudden,
but in a way that rewrites your heart
like data carried across the light-years.


(Verse 2)

Mercy in the quiet, truth in the rain,
Soft piano pulling threads of pain.
Giving in faith, letting go control,
Finding lost pieces mending my soul.

(Bridge)

Measure by measure,
the echoes sigh—
Across the stillness,
across the sky.

(Final Chorus)

Give, and it circles again,
Like distant waves pulling memories in.
Running over with His love—
Mercy falling from above.