• Id:

    e24d8898fec0ddf6dcb2ece3f2ce08067c287813e9014010cce180ca6d823cda
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  • Prompt:

    A grunge song about oatmeal. In the style of Pearl Jam.

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    Grains of Quiet
  • Description:

    The image captures a moment of solitude and introspection, as a person stands alone in a forest at sunset. The sun is setting behind them, casting a warm glow on the scene. The person appears to be lost in thought, possibly reflecting on their life or simply enjoying the peacefulness of the forest. The overall atmosphere of the image is one of calmness and contemplation, with the sunset serving as a serene backdrop.

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Grains of Quiet
    Tags: Grunge, Classic Rock, Storytelling
    
    [Verse 1]
    Steam rises like morning thoughts,
    Grey bowl on a wooden log,
    Alone beneath the fading light,
    Sunset’s hush, forest fog.
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Every spoon, a memory,
    Sticky sweet, bittersweet to me.
    
    [Chorus]
    Oatmeal dreams and silence deep,
    Sitting where the shadows creep,
    Grains of quiet in my soul,
    Filling up the empty whole.
    
    [Verse 2]
    Barefoot on the forest floor,
    Leaves like pages I ignore,
    Thoughts drip slow like honey’s fall,
    Sticky truths I can’t recall.
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Brown sugar ghosts haunt my past,
    Memories that never last.
    
    [Chorus]
    Oatmeal dreams and silence deep,
    Sitting where the shadows creep,
    Grains of quiet in my soul,
    Filling up the empty whole.
    
    [Bridge]
    Maple-sweet and bitters burned,
    Lessons I have never learned,
    Warmth and weight inside my chest,
    Is this hunger or unrest?
    
    [Guitar Solo]
    
    [Chorus]
    Oatmeal dreams and silence deep,
    Sitting where the shadows creep,
    Grains of quiet in my soul,
    Filling up the empty whole.
    
    [Outro]
    I stare down the fading sun,
    The day dissolves, the bowl is done,
    Peace or pain — I can’t decide,
    But oatmeal’s here, and so am I.
    
    [End]