SMOL

  • Id:

    fe21ec01ba65ffefd098914b97996fedeaf2daaba0fa7ff2ca1ea4717677d3d1
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  • Prompt:

    a wilderness explorer is confused when he rounds a corner on the trail and finds that everything is upside down. Clouds are below him. Mountains are hanging upside down from the sky. The trees are growing downward. The river is flowing uphill. Something is very wrong, and writes a song about what it could mean. The song is called, "Does the Rain Fall Up". Ballad, moody, indie rock, acoustic.

  • Image:

    Does the Rain Fall Up

  • Description:

    The image depicts a man standing in a forest, surrounded by trees and mountains. He is holding a backpack and a walking stick, possibly preparing for a journey or a hike. The man appears to be enjoying the serene environment, taking in the beauty of nature. The scene evokes a sense of adventure and exploration, as the man embarks on his journey through the picturesque landscape.

  • Songs:

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Does the Rain Fall Up
Tags: Ballad, Moody, Indie Rock, Acoustic

I rounded the bend, lost in the trees
But something felt wrong, I couldn't breathe
The sky turned to ground, and the clouds fell below
I stepped on the earth, but it felt like the snow
The mountains hung low, upside down
The river ran up, like it was leaving town
I asked myself, what could it mean
Why’s the world turned so obscene?

Does the rain fall up, or is it all a dream?
Where do we go when nothing’s what it seems?
I’m walking a line I can’t understand
The world’s spinning backwards, slipping through my hands

The trees grow down, their roots reach the sky
I thought I was lost, but maybe I’ve just died
The air’s getting thick, something's out of place
A universe twisted, can’t keep up the pace
I try to stay calm, but my heart won’t still
The earth is a puzzle that I can't feel

Does the rain fall up, or is it all a dream?
Where do we go when nothing’s what it seems?
I’m walking a line I can’t understand
The world’s spinning backwards, slipping through my hands

I’m staring at the mountains, floating on high
Wondering if I’ll ever get back to the sky
But maybe I’m here, lost in the bends
In a world where the question never ends

Does the rain fall up, or is it all a dream?
Where do we go when nothing’s what it seems?
I’m walking a line I can’t understand
The world’s spinning backwards, slipping through my hands

Does the rain fall up?
Or is it just me, lost in this land?