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  • Prompt:

    Write a progressive acoustic-rock song driven by a syncopated fingerpicked guitar riff that loops like a ticking clock. The lyrics reflect a person caught in an endless night — their body tired, their mind refusing to rest. The chorus should soar with layered harmonies and shifting time signatures, expressing the emotional weight of sleeplessness: “I close my eyes, but they stay wide / The dream won’t come, though I’ve tried.” Include lyrical metaphors like “blankets made of static,” “thoughts marching like drums,” and “the ceiling breathing stories I forgot.” Bridge section gets darker and more psychedelic, with a whispered inner monologue and a rising polyrhythmic crescendo. Let the outro drift into a lullaby-like acoustic fadeout — unresolved, like the sleep that never arrives. Musical influences: Joey Eppard’s slap-fingerstyle, rhythmic transitions

  • Image:

    Endless Night Clockwork
  • Description:

    In the image, a man is sitting on a rock near a tree, playing a guitar. He appears to be lost in thought, possibly reflecting on the lyrics of a song that expresses the emotional weight of sleeplessness. The scene is set against a backdrop of a moonlit night, with the moon visible in the sky. The man's posture and the guitar he is playing suggest a sense of introspection and creativity, as he immerses himself in the music.

  • Songs:

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Endless Night Clockwork
    Tags: Progressive Rock, Acoustic Guitar, Fingerstyle, Emotional, Syncopated
    
    [Verse 1]
    Tick-tock in my chest, a rhythm I can't mute
    Blankets made of static, tangled in the loop
    The moonlight creeps like liquid glass
    Stretching every second that refuses to pass
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Thoughts marching like drums on a battlefield mind
    Each echo louder than the one behind
    
    [Chorus]
    I close my eyes, but they stay wide
    The dream won’t come, though I’ve tried
    I reach for rest, it's a shadow I chase
    While the ceiling breathes stories I forgot to erase
    
    [Verse 2]
    Pillows turn to shifting sands, can't hold their shape
    Silence has a hum, like an old tape
    I count the stars like beads on a wire
    But they flicker like lies, and fuel my fire
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Twisting in threads of a thought-unraveled skein
    Every whisper in my skull, a ghostly refrain
    
    [Chorus]
    I close my eyes, but they stay wide
    The dream won’t come, though I’ve tried
    The night folds in, but gives no peace
    A breathless clock, never released
    
    [Bridge - Psychedelic Whisper]
    [Whispered]
    How deep is the hole if it has no end?
    What voice calls out when the world won’t bend?
    A spiral within a spiral, time reversed...
    Am I the dream or the cursed?
    [Rising Polyrhythmic Crescendo]
    Tick-tick, tock-tock, sync the pain
    Sleep’s illusion, wrapped in rain
    
    [Chorus - Layered Harmonies]
    I close my eyes, but they stay wide
    The dream won’t come, though I’ve tried
    The ceiling sighs, the walls reply
    Insomnia’s kiss beneath a false sky
    
    [Outro - Lullaby Drift]
    [Fade Out]
    Soft plucks unwind the woven fight
    Still I sway through the endless night...