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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Rosin dust on your black coat
Case on the kitchen floor
You tune in the glow of the fridge light
Bare feet on a cold tile shore
[Chorus]
Play that violin
Let it say my name
Make the old wood shake with every ache I taste
Pull that ribboned string across the bruise and blame
’Cause when you play that violin
I feel everything
[Verse 2]
You start on a note like a question
Bending it almost to tears
My hand on the edge of the table
Counting the cracks
Counting years
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register] Bow hair catching on a hidden scar
You close your eyes
Find where the fractures are
Every tremor
Every slip
Is just my memory on your fingertip
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 10, 2026
Duration2:04
LanguageFI
Style
Cinematic chamber-pop ballad built around intimate solo violin and soft piano; verses sparse and close-mic’d, then chorus blooms with layered strings and subtle percussion swells. Dynamic arcs from fragile to soaring, with emotional rubato and a tender, breathy vocal at center., violin
Credits
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LowOrbitModelAria v5
Prompt
violin
