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Love Shot (w. moonazn)

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기리보이 - 성인 (cover)

This is the beginning of the unraveling, the moment the narrator finally admits that the pain in their life wasn’t just something that happened to them, but something they learned to build. Architect exposes the blueprints of self sabotage, tracing generational patterns, fear, and unconscious habits that shape the foundations of a collapsing self. It’s the confrontation between who you’ve been and who you might become if you decide to stop constructing cages and start building doors. The album begins here because all transformation starts with the truth… even the ugly kind.

Architect

It's a spiritual, bass-and-drum-driven journey into the aftermath of childhood trauma. Using the powerful metaphor of a frantic black horse—representing both the ingrained flight response and the yearning for autonomy—the song traces the struggle of an adult self trying to calm the internal storms of the past. It's a sonic exploration of moving from fear to integration, from being chased by panic to learning to ride your own strength. This piece is for anyone who has ever felt a ghost running in their veins, and is learning to whisper, "We are safe now."

Lyrics

The hooves... I can hear them in my dreams. 
A rhythm from a forgotten year.

The dirt is flying where the wild things run
A silhouette against the rising sun
It's pounding in my chest, a borrowed fear
A program written in a yester-year
I feel the tremor in the ground below
A panic seed that you forced me to sow
(And it grows) Oh, it grows

Black horse, black horse, running through the night
Carrying the shadows, fleeing from the light
I just wanna pull your reins and (stop) your desperate flight
Or leap upon your back and vanish from this life
My shadow steed, my phantom, my disease

(Stop running, stop running...) 
I'm trying to catch you, please.

Autonomy has four legs and a wild heart. 
But so does the terror. 
They're the same animal.

The child's room is silent, worlds away
But the hoofbeats find me in the light of day
A sudden noise, a slamming door (a trigger)
And I'm begging for the ground to hold me tighter
Do you run to be free, or because you're scared of me?
This fractured dance of what I am and what I used to be

Black horse, black horse, running through the night
Carrying the shadows, fleeing from the light
I just wanna pull your reins and (stop) your desperate flight
Or leap upon your back and vanish from this life
My shadow steed, my phantom, my disease

(Stop running, stop running...) 
I'm trying to catch you, please.

(Whoa, easy now) Let me touch your sweat-dark side
We don't have to run to feel alive
Let me (calm) the fire in your eyes
We have nothing left here to outrun
The battle's over... but we still... we still run...
(Breathe... just breathe...)

Maybe tomorrow... I won't chase you.
Maybe tomorrow... you'll walk beside me.
(Hush now... hush...)


Runaway Heart

PRETTY ENOUGH TO BE BLAMED

​[Intro]
They say justice is blind.
Honey, look at me... she’s not blind, she’s just jealous.

​[Verse 1]
You watched the smoke, but you crave the flame,
Whispered my sin before you knew my name.
You call it trouble, I call it a view,
I’m wearing the dress that ruins men like you.
I learned early how to play the part,
Aim for the ego, bypass the heart.
Be polite, be quiet, keep it unseen—
But good girls don’t taste like gasoline.

​[Pre-Chorus]
You needed a reason, a beautiful crime,
Something to touch in the dead of the night.
So you pointed at me with trembling hands—
You hate that you love where the devil stands.

​[Chorus]
I was pretty enough to be blamed,
Wicked enough to be named.
If looks could kill, I’d be your favorite case,
I was pretty enough to be blamed.
Too sharp to handle, too soft to deny,
You want to hate me, but you’d rather die.
Yeah, I was pretty enough to be blamed.

​[Verse 2]
You preach restraint like it’s a gift,
But I see you sweating when my shoulders shift.
You want the pleasure without the sweat,
A dirty secret you can rinse and forget.
You say I led you down into the dark,
Like you didn’t beg me to leave a mark.
Funny how guilt loves a girl like me—
I’m the lock, and baby, you’re the key.

​[Pre-Chorus]
You needed a sinner, someone to frame,
A mirror that wouldn’t scream your name.
So fold your hands and close your eyes,
And let me show you where the real truth lies.

​[Chorus]
I was pretty enough to be blamed,
Wicked enough to be named.
If looks could kill, I’d be your favorite case,
I was pretty enough to be blamed.
Too sharp to handle, too soft to deny,
You want to hate me, but you’d rather die.
Yeah, I was pretty enough to be blamed.

​[Bridge]
(Musik stoppt. Nur Atmen. Sehr nah am Ohr.)
Don’t look away.
Confess.
You didn’t want me innocent.
You wanted me in a mess.

​[Outro]
Pretty enough to be blamed.
Pretty enough to be... yours.

Love Shot (w. moonazn)

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