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Lyrics
When we go we are travelling alone
To the heavens, stars and beyond.
There is no sign that says Stop
There is no limit to our thoughts.
Let it run, let it explore
Researcher, philosopher
"merely goes around"
searching for the Stone.
~ It's like we are in the candy store,
We are fucked and we know it's wrong.
Bite it, bite that apple made of gold.
Oh so sweet, oh so sweet and sweet.
It bites back, trying to make us care.
Now bitter aftertaste
seems like it is rotten.
We know there is more
we think about that over glow
gold and sweetness
Lure us back
Here is the taste of it
~ It's like we are in the candy store,
We are fucked and we know it's wrong.
Bite it, bite that apple made of gold.
Oh so Sweet, oh so sweet and sweet.
It bites back, made us care.
Numbness, lows and highs
Let it run, let it explore
Researcher, philosopher
"merely goes around"
searching for the Stone.
~ It's like we are in the candy store,
We are fucked and we know it's wrong.
Bite it, bite that apple made of gold.
Oh so Sweet, oh so sweet
Bittersweet!
Details
GeneratedOct 29, 2025
Duration2:31
LanguageEnglish
Style
indie rock, female vocal, up beat, irony
Credits
Prompt by
AKira1189
AKira1189ModelAria v5
