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[Verse 1]
Silver comb
Braids pulled tight
They teach me how to sit just right
Balcony books and whispered spells
Ink-stained hands they never tell
I loose the arrow
Watch it fly
Through orchard fog and paper sky
My mare remembers every turn
We outrun what I’m meant to learn
[Chorus]
I was born to wear these velvet reins
Soft on the skin
Cut deep in the veins
Smile like a statue
Stand there and shine
They drew my life as a dotted line
But under the silk
My heart still storms
I bend
I bleed
I never quite form
[Verse 2]
They fit the dress
They fix the date
They toast the deal at the iron gate
Candles count the breaths I take
Each vow a thread I cannot break
Tiny hands
A cradle’s cry
Names on a scroll I didn’t write
I rock the future back to sleep
Hide all my aching in the seams
[Chorus]
I was born to wear these velvet reins
Soft on the skin
Cut deep in the veins
Smile like a statue
Stand there and shine
They drew my life as a dotted line
But under the silk
My heart still storms
I bend
I bleed
I never quite form
[Bridge]
At night I trace
The constellations
Old wild maps of lost escape
My fingers spark with every shape
A quiet flame
A quiet ache
I see myself
Bow drawn in shadow
Riding hard through fields I named
Somewhere a girl outruns this chain
Somewhere she answers to her own name (oh)
[Chorus]
I was born to wear these velvet reins
Soft on the skin
Cut deep in the veins
Pose in the frame they carved from stone
Laugh like this courtyard feels like home
But under the silk
My heart still storms
I bend
I breathe
I’m learning to form
Details
GeneratedApr 4, 2026
Duration3:57
LanguageEnglish
Style
folk, Emo-leaning indie folk with female vocals, close-mic’d and intimate. Fingerpicked acoustic guitar and soft brushed snare, subtle upright bass. Verses stay hushed and story-driven; chorus swells with airy harmonies and distant choir pads, plus a mournful violin line shadowing the vocal melody. Final chorus strips back to voice and guitar, ending on a held, fragile note., emo
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Prompt by
Artemis15
Artemis15ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Female, folk, emo, fantasy story A story of a noblewoman who was born with the fate of being married off. She grew up learning magic, archery, and horse riding until she had to marry and bear children
