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Balmy Ashes 1 by ANA

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Balmy Ashes 1

Sad Soft Pop,Female Vocals

0:003:39
Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Balmy air presses at the windowpane,
Luxuriant nights spilled like wine across the floor.
You left like a quiet cataclysm — sudden, plain,
I woke elated once, now I only wake to the score.
[Pre-Chorus]
Your laughter used to make me giddy, spinning light,
Now it reads like a farce in a room that won't forgive.
Smiles can't defray the cost of thirty quiet nights,
I used to kowtow to your truth; I learned how not to live.
[Chorus]
Balmy ashes fall, and silence pools like rain,
I reach for absolution that won't say my name.
There's ignominy in the way the candles burn,
I won't beg for mercy — just let the pages turn.
[Verse 2]
Luxuriant memories curl in the corners of my coat,
A scent of citrus and coffee where we used to meet.
That storm — our small cataclysm — rearranged each note,
You left me with the echo of footsteps down the street.
[Pre-Chorus]
You called it love; sometimes I called it tender theft,
Giddy afternoons dissolved into a quieter ache.
The farce of easy endings didn't right what's left,
And nothing that I offer now can truly defray the break.
[Chorus]
Balmy ashes fall, and silence pools like rain,
I reach for absolution that won't say my name.
There's ignominy in how the mirror keeps my face,
I won't kowtow to pity; I'll learn a different grace.
[Bridge]
Remember when we swore the world would bend and stay?
The luxuriant skyline swallowed promises we made.
I felt elated then — a fool with light in his hand,
Now the word tastes empty like coins we never paid.
This is not a pleading song, nor a triumphant plea;
It's the quiet after the cataclysm, where truth sits still with me.
[Final Chorus]
Balmy ashes fall, and silence pools like rain,
There is no clean absolve — only lessons and the stain.
I carry ignominy like salt along the shore,
But I will not kowtow to ghosts; I'll move through it — no more.
[Outro]
Balmy nights will come again, but different in their weight,
Luxuriant no longer, but honest in their shape.
I learned the cost, I learned the name, I learned how not to drown,
Elated once, now tempered — I let the small stars down.
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