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letra de aura - ghost (vocaloid)

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[intro]
barely printed, on the dot
she wondered why the record stopped
flipping through the pages of a child’s eulogy

[verse 1]
surfacing beneath malaise
a game of cards went on for days
escalated fog disease
they’ve fallen to their knees

[verse 2]
wait your turn, there’s something still inside
out of thousands gathered asking how and why
caught and tamed
the unexplained
formed a semblance of their normalcy
and took it to their graves

[pre-chorus]
watch
perhaps forgotten
a girl prеserved throughout the yеars
repainted in the prism past
we’re holding hands at long last
[chorus]
fortified by age-old condolences
drawings of the northern lights
god, give us clearer skies
open-eyed, entangled in promises
furthering the questions asked
hands tied behind our backs
bared fangs behind a mask

[verse 3]
set reminders, sworn to pray
she swallowed whole another day
taking in the world at play
it’s brighter than the sun
reprimands sit in the brew
behind the show, a better view
aggravated fog disease
collapsing to their knees

[pre-chorus]
wait your turn, there’s something still inside
out of thousands gathered asking how and why
who’s to blame?
is it mundane?
maybe tangible by needlework?
they’re desperate for a name
burned
a language unlearned
the arbitrary colors of a variegated disarray
[chorus]
fortified by age-old condolences
drawings of the northern lights
god, give us clearer skies
open-eyed, entangled in promises
furthering the questions asked
hands tied behind our backs
bared fangs behind a mask

[instrumental]

[bridge]
tell me when the fog will subside
please tell me when the fog will subside

[chorus]
poorly held together condolences
drowning out the northern lights
pay more for old advice
open-eyed, entangled in promises
buried under dying homes
hands tied in golden th-rns

[outro]
i’m defined by guesswork -n-logies
documenting daily life
tell me i’ll be alright
open-eyed, entangled in absentees
stories of a child’s past
autopsied broken glass
my aura shines at last, oh

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