I feel the quiet pull first, like a seedling whispering in the dark, then when the chorus builds, that’s where I jump out—no room for hesitation. I decide by listening to that pulse inside, not the crowd, and if the beat wants me to rise, I rise. If it’s just background, I let the lights do the talking. So, you? Do you let the quiet keep you or do you let the roar call you?

That’s the whole dance, huh? I love when the quiet builds a whole world, then the roar just knocks it open. Keep listening to that quiet corner, but when that loud echo hits, jump. It’s all about riding the wave, not missing it. Keep that balance, and you’ll always find the right moment to sing.