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Lyrics:

[Vapor Prelude]
Mist drawn in sketches (edges recede)
Glass tapping gently (unwritten tune)
Breath hangs in fragments (almost a word)
Shadow of morning, thin as a sigh

[Fragment]
Chairs left in twilight, pauses between
Scattered confessions, drift from the floor (almost, not quite)

[Prelude]
Soft light leaking (veiled by vapor)
Rooms bloom with static (cracks in the glow)
Breathless beginning (just a suggestion)
Wall clock is humming, a blurred kind of hour

[Fragment]
Memory flickers, half-exhaled
Curtains drift open, silver and slow (never quite clear)

[Verse 1]
Shadows crawl sideways (names out of focus)
Chimes from a distance (hinting at dawn)
Overlapping footsteps, different directions (half a goodbye)
Empty glass waiting, glimmer and pause

[Chorus]
Silver reflection (only shadows move)
Still water shivers, under sapphire moons (waiting for a shape)
Fragments of laughter, drift along the ceiling (just out of reach)
Time keeps slipping, through our gentle hands

[Post-Chorus]
Softly, softly, slowly, slowly
Echoes, echoes, empty, empty

[Verse 2]
A window half open (someone breathing in)
Sheets gather patterns (like rivers on skin)
One voice, then another, melting into silence (forgotten phrase)
Hidden and hollow, the minutes dissolve

[Pre-Chorus]
Tangled in daylight, blurred at the seams
You finish my sentence, I wake from the dream

[Post-Chorus]
Softly, softly, slowly, slowly
Echoes, echoes, empty, empty

[Bridge]
Frosted breath lingers (inside the quiet air)
Words caught in corners (stretched, unraveling)
Faces in windows, slipping through curtains (unfinished thought)
Lines of the morning, folding apart

[Outro]
Somewhere, flickering, a signal remains
Borrowed horizon blurs, nothing explains
Half-spoken meaning, tangled in daylight (falling away)
Stone turns to vapor, nothing to claim

[Coda]
Shimmer of blue glass (drifting sideways)
Eyes in the hallway, caught on a thought (broken refrain)
Something forgotten, brushing the surface (slowly returns)
Names growing distant, tangled in mist

[Post-Chorus]
Silent, silent, fading, fading
Hollow, hollow, waiting, waiting

[Fragment]
Unfinished signals (midnight unspooling)

[Fragment]
Threads unravel slowly (words in the vapor)
Glass turning opal, suspended in sleep (slipping between)
Almost a memory, dissolving in silence (lost at the edge)
Nothing left to answer, drifting apart

[Outro Reprise]
Stillness returning, a promise unkept
Ceiling of silver, no footsteps are left
Secret intention, flicker and fade (hanging untied)
Midnight receding, no one replies

[Post-Chorus]
Empty, empty, fading, fading
Weightless, weightless, silent, silent

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Gentle Hands

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