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Fragments of a Fading Sky 2 by Hoody

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Fragments of a Fading Sky 2

indie,female vocals

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Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
I wander through a gallery of cracked glass skies,
Where memories drip like paint, colors blur and collide.
The clock unwinds in spirals, time’s a fractured rhyme,
I’m tracing ghost constellations lost in silent mime.
(Pre-Chorus)
A flicker, not quite flame, a pulse beneath the ache,
Hope hums a cryptic tune beneath the waves that break.
(Chorus)
Fragments of a fading sky, scattered like whispered dreams,
I gather shards of yesterday from rivers made of gleams.
In the hush between heartbeats, a wild light starts to grow,
A secret song emerging from the depths below.
(Verse 2)
Streets curl like smoke, twisting through forgotten tales,
Each step a soft rebellion where the quiet prevails.
Footprints in the dust reflect a world unseen,
Searching for the ember where my soul has been.
(Pre-Chorus)
A flicker, not quite flame, a pulse beneath the ache,
Hope hums a cryptic tune beneath the waves that break.
(Chorus)
Fragments of a fading sky, scattered like whispered dreams,
I gather shards of yesterday from rivers made of gleams.
In the hush between heartbeats, a wild light starts to grow,
A secret song emerging from the depths below.
(Bridge)
Underneath the silver moon’s clandestine glow,
I dive into the labyrinth where lost moments flow.
The darkness breathes in color, a kaleidoscope in flight,
Every broken fragment turns the shadows into light.
(Instrumental Break with unexpected rhythmic shift and layered textures)
(Chorus - extended)
Fragments of a fading sky, scattered like whispered dreams,
I gather shards of yesterday from rivers made of gleams.
In the hush between heartbeats, a wild light starts to grow,
A secret song emerging from the depths below.
(Outro)
So I hold the shattered pieces close, a mosaic carved in time,
Lost memories and hope entwined, in this quiet, endless rhyme.