imprinted
Stripped-down, emotional acoustic ballad with piano in B minor. Minimalist, journal-entry feel — raw, unfiltered lyrics sung with intimate fragility. Sparse piano and subtle ambient textures create space for vulnerability. Slow tempo (~70 BPM), soft vocals that sound almost whispered at times, with subtle dynamics and no vocal layering or effects. Focus is on lyrical depth and personal reflection — like reading a diary aloud. Melancholic, contemplative, and deeply human
imprinted
Stripped-down, emotional acoustic ballad with piano in B minor. Minimalist, journal-entry feel — raw, unfiltered lyrics sung with intimate fragility. Sparse piano and subtle ambient textures create space for vulnerability. Slow tempo (~70 BPM), soft vocals that sound almost whispered at times, with subtle dynamics and no vocal layering or effects. Focus is on lyrical depth and personal reflection — like reading a diary aloud. Melancholic, contemplative, and deeply human
Lyrics
Intro
used to write with eyes open
but now i notice
how much the time hides
all those stars, i..
knew afar, they..
had their own binds..
Hook
how much longer
must i bother
only focused on mine
Chorus
the rose i’m holdin' is
frozen and folded
they say..
it’s so nice..
Verse
see the lightning
split the trees
the branches that
we used to climb
in an instant
not exist
it's so fragile
being sad
but of all the emptiness
the most inviting is resentfulness
forgiveness is forgetful
press my bruises into scars
so i’ll remember this..
oh, i’ll remember this..
Hook
how much longer
must i bother
only focused on mine
Chorus
the rose i’m holdin' is
frozen and folded
they say..
it’s so nice..
Verse
i’m starving, so far from
the mark, absurdity
calls my name like a doctor
my heart would hurt alone
like it deserved to bleed
somewhere between
what i love and want's
a setting scene
unsettling, unsettling
Hook
how much longer
must i bother
only focused on mine
Chorus
the rose i’m holdin' is
frozen and folded
they say..
it’s so nice..
Bridge
i feel it deepen in my sleep
the caution, pauses
every blink, i sink inside
another fever
oh, i've seen
the rust evolve to dust
just to poison in my lungs
is it enough that i'm disgusted
guess it wasn't..
guess it wasn't..
Hook
how much longer
must i bother
only focused on mine
Chorus / Outro
the rose i’m holdin' is
frozen and folded
they say..
it’s so nice..
so, nice..