
[Intro – Whispered / Spoken] “You thought I saw your message?” “A.S.A.P.? Yeah, I guess that’s on me.” [Verse 1] While you’re tapping away, Face ID lost the day. Maybe it felt a little too much, But still, you said… A.S.A.P. It’s not exactly what I meant, But that’s alright. A.S.A.P., you speak so fast, Yet your moves stay slow and light. [Pre-Chorus] Things I didn’t mind before Now linger just a little more. Rushing — is that care, or fear? I’m still trying to make it clear. [Rap Part – Before Chorus] Caught up in the silence, Words I never said, piling high. Rushing through the moments, My heart still searching why. It’s not about the speed, It’s how we lose what’s real inside. Every message left unread, A little crack where feelings hide. [Chorus] A.S.A.P. I was the one who said it first. But does the feeling still remain Somewhere soft beneath the surface? A.S.A.P. Wish I could say it clear and soft, Even if we miss, even if it fades, If that’s enough to get us through. [Verse 2] Your message still appears On the screen I barely clear. (I thought I should reply) But maybe now’s not the time. Words fall short within the space Between your voice and my gaze. Just a blink’s quiet trace, I’ll move at my own pace. [Pre-Chorus] Things I didn’t mind before Now linger just a little more. Rushing — is that care, or fear? I’m still trying to make it clear. [Rap Part – After Chorus] Slow down, don’t let it slip away. Between the lines, there’s more to say. Scared to show the cracks, the break, But I need you now before it fades away. Caught between “yes” and “maybe,” This space is where we bleed and grow. If love’s a tune, let’s retune it right— No need to rush, just let it flow. [Chorus] A.S.A.P. I was the one who said it first. But does the feeling still remain Somewhere soft beneath the surface? A.S.A.P. Wish I could say it clear and soft, Even if we miss, even if it fades, If that’s enough to get us through. [Bridge – Whisper / Half-spoken] “Don’t rush it now.” “Hold on to what you feel somehow.” (That’s what I told myself.) A… S… A… P… But if not now, that’s okay. [Final Chorus – Slow Bloom] A.S.A.P. In my own tuning, slow and soft, Your words take a roundabout way, And gently seep inside my heart. A.S.A.P. If someday we meet again, We’ll smile and say it then— “That was the time back then.” [Outro – Breath Out] (Hey, what’s A.S.A.P. really?) “What I wanted to say that day.”

