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Prompt:

{ "title": "Spiraling In", "intent": "Create a minimalist psychedelic dub-reggae love song sung by a Billie Eilish–type character. The song captures the moment she becomes emotionally disoriented, but is gently pulled deeper into someone's presence through nature's rhythm and intimacy.", "vocal_style": "Soft, breathy, close-mic vocals with intimate tone. Slightly detuned backing layers that swell and fade like wind. Whispery, emotionally immersive delivery.", "sound_design": { "tempo": "70 BPM with a subtle reggae swing", "drums": "Minimal dub kit — rim clicks, soft snares, brushed hats. Echoed fills used sparingly. Low presence, more space than punch.", "bass": "Deep, melodic, with slow filter sweeps. Heavy sub presence that moves emotionally with the vocal.", "guitar": "Sparse upstroke reggae skanks, drenched in phaser and stereo delay. Tonal but ghostly. Each chord decays into ambient space.", "keys": "Warm Rhodes chords with delay trails. Light synth arps that pan gently, mimicking fireflies or leaves in motion.", "fx": "Field recordings: reversed wind, subtle footsteps, rustling leaves, birdcalls pitch-shifted for texture. Optional Stellar wallet chime reimagined as ambient ping." }, "scene": "The song takes place after dusk, deep in nature. She’s alone at first, smoke curling around her, vision soft and swirling. Trees seem alive. Nature isn’t passive — it’s calling her in. She senses someone nearby — not approaching, just existing — and slowly surrenders to the pull.", "chorus_lyrics": [ "I think I’m spiraling in", "The trees lean close and I let them in", "My eyes blur soft, but I see you clear", "Everything else disappears", "", "You don’t have to say a word", "The air bends sweet and the roots are stirred", "I think I’m spiraling in", "And I don’t wanna fight the wind" ], "structure": { "verse_1": "She walks deeper into the woods. Her thoughts are fuzzy. The trees feel like they’re swaying in time. Everything feels unfamiliar but safe.", "pre_chorus": "Her senses heighten. Sounds melt. She senses someone — you — not with words but with presence.", "chorus": "She fully surrenders to the spiral — a quiet collapse into emotional gravity.",

Image:

Description:

The image captures a serene and intimate moment in nature, with a woman standing near a body of water at dusk. The scene is set against a backdrop of trees, creating a sense of tranquility and connection with the environment. The woman appears to be emotionally disoriented, but she is gently pulled deeper into someone's presence, suggesting a sense of comfort and safety. The overall atmosphere of the image is one of introspection and reflection, as the woman surrenders to the pull of the natural world.

Songs:

Lyrics:

Title: Spiraling In
Tags: minimal, dub, psychedelic, reggae, ethereal, intimate, soft female vocal

[Verse 1]
Smoke curls up, I drift in slow
Bare feet press where the mosses grow
Leaves whisper like they already know
Every breath is pulling me below

[Pre-Chorus]
The air folds in, and I feel you there
Not a sound, but the silence stares
I reach without reaching, caught in a snare
Of rhythm and roots and invisible care

[Chorus]
I think I’m spiraling in
The trees lean close and I let them in
My eyes blur soft, but I see you clear
Everything else disappears

You don’t have to say a word
The air bends sweet and the roots are stirred
I think I’m spiraling in
And I don’t wanna fight the wind

[Verse 2]
Ash floats light through the glow of dusk
My hands trace patterns in the dust
Time slows down, turns into trust
And I follow the pull, because I must

[Pre-Chorus]
Branches sway like breath on skin
I feel the earth hum deep within
You're somewhere in this twilight spin
And I don’t care where I end or begin

[Chorus]
I think I’m spiraling in
The trees lean close and I let them in
My eyes blur soft, but I see you clear
Everything else disappears

You don’t have to say a word
The air bends sweet and the roots are stirred
I think I’m spiraling in
And I don’t wanna fight the wind

[Outro]
Let the night pull me under again
Let the hush of the wild be my friend
I think I’m spiraling in
Just spiraling in
[End]