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  • Id:

    45a33baf7aa854a185356d50e8eb7ef017a493b3fa221af5eddd65efecaaca20
    safe

  • Prompt:

    “Ache Awake” Sheets cocoon my limbs in hush, Light spills in—too raw, too much. Eyes are red—roseglass cracked, Last night’s ghost still at my back. Dreams dissolve in tangled thread, Nicotine swims up my head. Breath held slow, the ceiling bends, Time forgets where it begins. Thoughts drift soft in amber haze, Half-formed echoes, blurry days. Skin still tuned to something near, A ghost of touch I let appear. Could rise, but I’d unravel thin, Unraveling the thread I’m in. So I stay, not quite gone, Folded deep in almost-dawn. One more breath, delay the day, Let the hush stretch out and stay. The world will call, I’ll shift, I’ll shake— But not yet. I ache awake. — Vocoder whispers thread through fragile harmonies, layered with gentle static, faint creaks, and breath loops—an intimate soundscape suspended between night and morning’s fragile edge.

  • Image:

    Ache Awake

  • Description:

    The image captures a woman lying in bed, her eyes closed, and her hair cascading over her shoulders. She appears to be in a state of deep contemplation or perhaps even a dream. The bed is the central focus of the scene, with the sheets and pillows surrounding her. The room is dimly lit, creating a sense of intimacy and tranquility. The overall atmosphere of the image is one of introspection and quiet reflection.

  • Songs:

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Ache Awake
Tags: Alternative Rock, Indie, Ambient

Sheets cocoon my limbs in hush,
Light spills in—too raw, too much.
Eyes are red—roseglass cracked,
Last night’s ghost still at my back.
Dreams dissolve in tangled thread,
Nicotine swims up my head.
Breath held slow, the ceiling bends,
Time forgets where it begins.

Thoughts drift soft in amber haze,
Half-formed echoes, blurry days.
Skin still tuned to something near,
A ghost of touch I let appear.
Could rise, but I’d unravel thin,
Unraveling the thread I’m in.
So I stay, not quite gone,
Folded deep in almost-dawn.

One more breath, delay the day,
Let the hush stretch out and stay.
The world will call, I’ll shift, I’ll shake—
But not yet. I ache awake.