[Verse 1 – sparse piano, low pulse]
You touch the hollow where I hide,
And draw the flood beneath my tide.
My pulse becomes a trembling bloom—
A rose that opens in your gloom.
You trace the fault lines in my form,
And turn my fractures into warm
And living hymns I can’t contain—
You name the marrow in my name.
[Pre-chorus — rising synths]
I spill, I fold, I bleed for you—
My vessels speak what I can’t do.
If I dissolve, I rise again,
A chorus shaped beneath your skin
[Musical interlude — no lyrics, intense, soaring and emotional]
[Verse 2 – intimate, crooning]
I break in beautiful designs,
Like stained glass veins along my spine.
Your voice becomes the gentle blade
That carves the shape I longed you’d make.
Your warmth unthreads the cold in me—
A thaw I never meant to be.
You sip the sorrow from my breath,
And leave a sweetness in its death.
⸻
[Pre-Chorus – swelling]
With every drop, I let you in—
A covenant beneath the skin.
You fill the room that once was ache,
And teach these trembling bones to wake.
⸻
[Chorus – heavier, textured guitars]
I spill, I fold, I bleed for you—
My vessels speak what I can’t do.
If I dissolve, I rise again,
A chorus shaped beneath your skin.
Take what I was, take what is new—
Our rhythms braid a pulse of two.
[Interlude – ambient, breathy]
The quiet sways inside my chest,
Like lungs that ache for your caress.
A hum becomes a cavity—
A pull that rewrites gravity…
[Breakdown – atmospheric, layered, ritualistic]
I am the river, flowing thin—
Draining, trembling, skin to skin.
Every pulse a whispered vow,
Every drop a falling now.
The marrow twists, the darkness bends,
I unravel, I ascend.
Blood and shadow coil and hum,
A hymn to you, I am undone.
Fractured veins like silver threads,
Tie my heartbeat to your stead.
The world dissolves beneath my chest,
And in this hollow, I rest.
I burn, I bleed, I spill my core,
Yet rise again to give you more.
Our hearts collide, a sacred drum,
Echoing through what we’ve become.
[Final Verse – slow, blooming, poetic; airy synth + soft drums]
And every drop I bled for you
was just the sky turned breaking blue—
a river drained, a pulse set free,
your heartbeat threading into me.
Now all the echoes I became,
the whispered winds, the quiet flame,
return to you in tethered light—
two shadows merging into white.
For every fracture I’ve outgrown,
for every splinter I’ve outshone,
I rise where your soft edges gleam—
a borrowed breath, a shared bloodstream
[Outro]
[Genre-shift to slow, groove-forward, seductive]
I feel your pulse… slip into mine…
two shadows crossing in the same design.
I gave my blood, you took your fill,
yet here I am —
still coming back against my will.
You pull me in like a rising tide,
drain what’s left, then crawl inside.
And in that hush between our breaths,
I taste your life…
you taste my death.
We beat—beat—beat in unison,
a borrowed heart where mine was one.
If I come undone, you sew me through,
a stitch of red
from me to you.
Atlantica
