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Cotton Clouds

Cinematic Psychedelic Rock (70S Cosmic, Hit-Driven) Barítono Masculino Mid To Uptempo Groove Male Baritone Vocal Smoky Intimate Seductive Hypnotic Repetition Strong Hook Focus Deep Analog Tape Warmth Vintage 70S Saturation Spacious Cosmic Psychedelic Guitars Expressive Bluesy Bends Wide Stereo Delay Rhythmic Echo Phaser Flanger Chorus Swirling Modulation Fast Melodic Guitar Accents Soft Punchy Driving Drums Forward Groove Deep Locked Bass Hypnotic Propulsion Chorus Early Entry Repetitive Mantra-Like Phrasing Cinematic Dark Romance Forbidden Love Obsession Fame Neon Hollywood Nights Emotional Tension Addictive Structure Built For Instant Hook Retention Replay Value High Energy Hypnotic Addictive Sound

Guedes·5:23

Lyrics

Verse 1

Every time the phone rings

I think it might be you

Every sleepless night

I think about writing to you

One day they told me:

“Fairies exist out there”

One day they told me

The clouds were made of cotton

I thought that was freedom

But it was prison bars

Now I pay for the sins

Of believing in illusion

A light goes out

In the window of the building next door

And nothing feels normal anymore

As I walk in silence

Pre-Chorus

You got lost on this street

Without knowing the way

You point a gun at the void

And listen to your own loneliness

Chorus

We are what we can be

We are what’s left behind

You run, I run in the rain

Trying to save what we find

The sun rises without knowing

Who it will illuminate

But even when it disappears

It always finds a way to return

Verse 2

Maybe your biggest flaw is perfection

Maybe your virtues have no solution

So pick up the phone or take a plane

Leave behind your scheduled plans

Forgive what can be forgiven

Forget what cannot be erased

Two bodies defying gravity

Your name carved into my skin

Our light produces no shadows

And that still haunts me

Where does this madness lead?

What logic rules this system?

What did the poems once say

That no one remembers anymore?

The whole city is lit up

Yet there’s a desert in every gaze

I don’t know where we’re going

I only know I keep walking

Bridge

They say there is a paradise

They say a world will end

They say so many things

But no one can prove them

Who invented love?

Who placed it inside us?

This uncontrollable feeling

That speaks louder than voice

Final Chorus

We are what we can be

We are what’s left behind

Dancing against the storm

When the world collapsed

I see a horizon

Even without knowing how to reach it

And as long as the rain keeps falling

There is still something to save

Outro

Blank pages, colored pages

Stories no one ever heard

And I drift between smoke and wind

Trying to understand who made me…

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