An iconic 1987 synth-pop ballad turning into an upbeat soft-rock duet. Starts tenderly at 104 BPM in $4/4$, shifting into an energetic 109 BPM four-on-the-floor rhythm with rich brass and soaring vocals. Male lead, Female Power vocals)
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[0:00 intro — low sub rumble, faint fabric movement, distant open air tone]
[no drums]
Weight on me, I feel it now
Every step, I slow it down
Nothing loud but everything
Feels different when it’s real like this
[very light high texture enters, like air shifting]
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[0:18 verse 1 — slow kick enters, spaced, sub deepens]
No talk, just movement clean
Eyes adjust to what’s unseen
Air feels thick, I hold it still
Every second, every will
[soft gear shift / fabric texture under]
Check it once, then once again
No slack anywhere within
Everything accounted for
Nothing left uncertain now
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[0:40 micro-shift — hats enter, very minimal, slightly off-grid feel]
[soft radio click]
Same pace, no sudden change
Hands stay steady, keep it plain
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[0:55 bridge — female vocal, close mic, calm, slightly above mix]
stay with it… don’t rush through…
feel the weight… let it move…
don’t let go… keep it tight…
through the dark… hold the line…
[light delay tail, subtle wide whisper layer underneath]
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[1:10 verse 2 — sub grows heavier, kick slightly stronger, low harmonic pad]
Live rounds, I feel the weight
No mistakes at this state
No words, just what we know
Every step is measured slow
[low ambient swell, almost like distant space opening]
Pressure sits but never shows
Only in the way we move
Every line already drawn
We just follow what we know
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[1:30 transition — distant mechanical rhythm fades in (subtle diesel-like pulse)]
[no added percussion, just layered rhythm feel]
Distant engines cut the air
World above is still out there
Light is coming, nothing shifts
Same line held through all of this
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[1:45 final — full minimal stack, but still restrained, no “drop”]
Weight stays, we carry through
Nothing breaks, we see it through
No release, no clear divide
Just the line we hold inside
Live rounds, still in place
No reaction on the face
Every breath, every tone
Means something we already know
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[2:05 outro — drums fade, sub + distant engine + air tone remain]
[female, very soft, almost whisper, slightly delayed]
stay with it…
[long tail, fades upward]
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[No hard stop, natural fade into loop]
[male grounded, controlled, ]
[Female ethereal, sparce fade]
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