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Second Away 1 by Sandile

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Second Away 1 by Sandile - Dark Emotional Pop music cover art

Second Away 1

Dark Emotional Pop

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This fragile thread we clutch breaks quiet, fraying under whispered weight, Between the now and what we crave, a breath away from our own fate
Second away, from holding on too tight or letting go alone, Caught between the almost and the never, what we craved.
The clock ticks over when you're near, but every glance slips beneath my skin, Fingers almost touch, but the air folds tight, Like a secret too shy to weaken
I trace the outline of your shadow on the wall, Hesitating to believe, That maybe in these fleeting beats, This fragile moment we might breathe
Glass between us, but it's thin, I can hear your heartbeat, Fading like a distant drum, But still loud enough to break me
Second away, and I'm unraveling quick, Like the night losing stars to dawn, Every breath we borrow feels stolen, Then the silence hums a fragile song
Second away, from holding on too tight or letting go alone, Caught between the almost and the never, Where no light has shone
Your voice a shadow soft as smoke, Slipping through cracks I swore I'd sealed, Walls I built to keep the dark out, Trembling now their edges peeled
I'm chasing echoes that dissolve when I reach, A ghost that disappears, One step behind my heartbeat's rhythm, Tangled in unsure tears
Glass between us, but it's thin, Your whispers grit the edges, Writing promises and fog, Tearing things apart and pledging
Second away, and I'm unraveling quick, Like the night losing stars to dawn, Every breath we borrow feels stolen, Then the silence hums a fragile song
Second away, from holding on too tight or letting go alone, Caught between the almost and the never, Where no light has shone
Fingers twitching at the border, Where your warmth fades into chill, Landscape drawn and fading, Yank on saddles more than it will, The fragile thread we clutch breathes quiet,
Fraying under whispered weight, But swaying the now and what we crave, A breath away from our own fate
Second away, and I'm unraveling quick, Like the night losing stars to dawn, Every breath we borrow feels stolen, Then the silence hums a fragile song
Second away, from holding on too tight or letting go alone, Caught between the almost and the never, Where no light has shone