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Comet Voice 2 by Sona

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Comet Voice 2

Ballad,Female vocals

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[Verse 1]
Under aurora glass, a bell-bloom calls my name,
A comet-thread unspools, rearranging every frame.
Breathy as a harp-string, soft as dawn's thin light,
Every note a lantern sewing seams of night.
[Pre-Chorus]
I hold the hush, the world draws in — a single line,
Heartbeat on the edge, a small and sacred sign,
Then the hush lifts like glass, a tail that breaks and curls,
Braiding the dark together into scattered pearls.
[Chorus]
Your voice, a comet cutting through my night,
Wind-chimes spill like silver, turning fear to light.
It gathers broken stars and gives them sudden flight,
This melody stitches seams of night and holds them tight.
Lift me, lift me on that comet's wake,
In aurora-breath and echo-song, we wake.
[Verse 2]
Dancing on the twilight tide, the voice rides the sea,
Harp-gliss on the skyline, bell-synth answering me.
Colors bloom like cut glass, refracting every dream,
The shore keeps our small secrets and the moon trims the seam.
[Pre-Chorus — Variation]
Hands unclench, the cold dissolves — the lines align,
Whispers like wind-chimes answer, bright and redefined.
Then everything surrendered finds a place to breathe,
And every broken melody learns how to weave.
[Chorus]
Your voice, a comet cutting through my night,
Wind-chimes spill like silver, turning fear to light.
It gathers broken stars and gives them sudden flight,
This melody stitches seams of night and holds them tight.
Lift me, lift me on that comet's wake,
In aurora-breath and echo-song, we wake.
[Bridge]
I chased that comet out from the hollow place,
Only to find the light had lived within my face.
Not a distant stranger, not a borrowed star,
But the quiet voice I sheltered where my deepest shadows are.
It patches old maps, redraws the aching parts,
Turns the smallest fractured pieces into beating hearts.
[Final Chorus — Lifted]
Your voice, a comet cutting through my night,
Wind-chimes spill like silver, turning fear to light.
It gathers broken stars and gives them sudden flight,
This melody stitches seams of night and holds them tight.
Lift me higher on that comet's wake,
In aurora-breath and echo-song, we wake.
[Outro]
Let the comet leave its trail of glass and light,
A remnant of the music that taught me how to sight.
In every hush, in every shimmering line,
The magic voice remains — at last, it is mine.
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