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[Verse 1]
Slide into the velvet skyline,
silver echoes in my mind.
Neon rivers, floating sideways,
catch the whispers of the night.

Footsteps weaving through the shadows,
coffee steam and radio glow.
Every corner hums a story,
every breeze knows where to go.

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[Chorus]
Lay me down in liquid motion,
pour the stars into my hands.
I’m a passenger of colors,
drifting deep through velvet lands.

Lay me down in liquid motion,
sink me slow into the sound.
I’m a feather on the skyline,
never touching solid ground.

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[Verse 2]
Mirrors dance on rainy sidewalks,
hazy faces blur and shine.
Golden pulse of secret alleys,
heartbeat ticking out of time.

Sip the smoke of hidden gardens,
kiss the edges of the dawn.
Tangled jazz behind the windows,
pulls me further, pulls me on.

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[Chorus]
Lay me down in liquid motion,
pour the stars into my hands.
I’m a passenger of colors,
drifting deep through velvet lands.

Lay me down in liquid motion,
sink me slow into the sound.
I’m a feather on the skyline,
never touching solid ground.

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[Outro] [ whispering groove]
Never touching,
never falling,
only floating,
through the skyline…

venus on my mind

“Lost To Love” is a song about struggling through an untenable relationship.

Lost To Love

Oh, celeste

Марадона

Zeleneet Trava

Voda

Истоки

communism

a: grust` i mrak

avoiding

Куда Птицы Улетают Умирать

Холод

Смирение И Отрицание

Только не здесь и сейчас

грустных людей никто не любит

сны

сны

summer ends