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Lyrics
Oi!"Ereprlbe & Polite Fictions"**
**(Verse 1)**
"Give me time with you," a yearning deep inside,
"Ereprlbe endentate," two free things to confide.
But politeness wears me, a heavy, hollow cloak,
Hoping you feel I'm real, not some storybook.
**(Chorus)**
"Serial number one," a good day you might chase,
While I'm picturing moments, in this lonely space.
"Tip for a few things," I'd rather do with you,
Than these polite fictions, breaking me in two.
**(Verse 2)**
"Not really like to eat," this forced, gentle way,
"Few ruin gew fruit," masking what I truly say.
"I was able to do iya pizono ti porleto,"
A hidden language, a truth I long to show.
**(Chorus)**
"Serial number one," a good day you might chase,
While I'm picturing moments, in this lonely space.
"Tip for a few things," I'd rather do with you,
Than these polite fictions, breaking me in two.
**(Bridge)**
This process of polite, a wall between our souls,
While a deeper current, desperately rolls.
I hope you sense the truth, beneath the careful guise,
This ache for connection, reflected in my eyes.
**(Outro)**
"Time with you," a whisper in the air,
Beyond the polite, a vulnerability to share.
"Ereprlbe endentate," the real me waits to bloom,
Hoping you see past the polite, into this lonely room.
Details
GeneratedApr 8, 2025
Duration2:53
LanguageEnglish
Style
ndie/Alternative with Electronic Touches:** A blend of acoustic and electronic elements, creating a slight
Credits
Prompt byBohemianPhaser22
ModelAria v4
