ð§ "Little Footsteps, Fragile Father" / Hatchy
Trying to stay close to a child's swaying emotions while pushed by an approaching deadline, I ended up saying, "Hurry, hurry."Â
This song captures the pain of misunderstanding caused by a single word, the self-blame, the struggle of respecting a child's independence, and clumsy parental loveâall wrapped in a mellow Lo-Fi Hip Hop / City Pop beat.
Written in the quiet of midnight to process the feelings of the day, transforming past mistakes into a cherished memory for both parent and child.
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ãLyricsã
[Intro]
(Acoustic guitar loop with vinyl crackle)
(Warm synth pads slowly fading in)
(Slow 85bpm chill beat starts)
The clock hands point to midnight blue
Sitting at my desk, alone with thoughts of you
Turning today's chaos into words on paper
Every line I write makes the heartache taper
[Verse 1]
Tick-tock of the clock, the deadline grew near
Your heart was swaying back and forth in fear
Two hours of doubt, then you chose not to go
Tears in your eyes, I nodded real slow
Handled the calls, reset the plan
Switched back to swimming, doing all that I can
I wanted to walk with you, hand in hand
[Verse 2]
Time for swim practice, getting clothes ready to wear
Standing by the door while you fuss over socks with a tear
Not rushing at all, while the timer counts down
I wanted a calm start, not a rushed little frown
My anxiety took over, my patience ran dry
The words left my mouth before I knew why:
"Hurry up, hurry up"âI didn't mean to snap or yell
[Pre-Chorus]
I never wanted to put pressure on your shoulders
I just wanted to protect you as you grow older
But you got so angry, shouted "I won't go to the pool!"
"You don't understand me, Dad, you're just being cruel"
[Chorus]
Am I really just such a fragile father?
Pain in my chest, a fog that won't clear
When I love you so much, why does it end up like this?
Wanting to be gentle, but perfection I miss
In the quiet of the night, blaming myself in the dark
[Interlude]
(Melancholic acoustic guitar solo with dreamy synth pads)
[Verse 3]
When you cooled down and came to talk in my room
I'm sorry, I couldn't clear away my own gloom
"Go talk to Mom when she gets home," I said
Running away from the feelings in my head
I don't wanna control you, don't wanna command
I always respected the choices you planned
[Verse 4]
Now I finally see why it hurt me inside
Not because my efforts were pushed to the side
Because the promise you made, the choice of your own
Was broken by emotions you couldn't control alone
I just wanted you to treasure the decisions you make
[Chorus]
Am I really just such a fragile father?
Not strong enough to embrace every part
Hurt and confused, an imperfect dad
Yet I still wanna stay by your side through the glad and the sad
[Bridge]
(Beat drops to a minimal kick and guitar, spoken word style)
It might take some time before we head to the pool together
So I hold this pen, writing lyrics like a feather
Today's little failure, the scratch on my soul
Turning into a memory that makes us both whole
[Guitar Solo & Instrumental Break]
(Lo-fi city pop sax/guitar vibe, smooth lazy beat continues)
[Chorus]
A fragile father with a clumsy kind of love
Will there be a day we laugh looking from above?
Sorry I'm not perfect, sorry for my flaws
Together with you, I'll grow through every cause
[Outro]
(Acoustic guitar softly playing)
(Vinyl crackle sound fading)
Before the morning comes, turning thoughts into a song
A fragile father's quiet night, where we both belong
(Fade out)
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