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đŸ€– MĂșsica composta e produzida por InteligĂȘncia Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] (She) Sunburnt on the edge of the world, salt in my veins, (He) Waves like knives, and the sky’s a borrowed name. (She) You stole my shades—I didn’t even see you come, (He) Now I’m blind in the light, and the heat’s a fevered drum. [Pre-Chorus] (She & He) We’re painted in gold, but we’re rotting in red, (She) One foot in the sand, one hand on the dead. (He) You said, “Run,” but the tide won’t let go— (She) This isn’t spring... it’s a slow-motion show. [Chorus] (She & He) Oh, the sand eats time, the sun takes the soul, (He) I’m screaming your name, but I can’t call you whole. (She) Stolen shades on a stolen flight, (He) Burning bright in the fading light! (She & He) And I—don’t want—back— (He) But I can’t—forget— (She) The taste of you in the dust of a mess— (He) Where the heat never rests! [Verse] (She) Your sweat on my neck like a vow I can’t keep, (He) We danced on a bridge made of bones and cheap beer dreams. (She) No map, no exit, just a fire in the eye, (He) You laughed like a storm in a broken sky. [Pre-Chorus] (She & He) We’re painted in gold, but we’re rotting in red, (She) One foot in the sand, one hand on the dead. (He) You said, “Run,” but the tide won’t let go— (She) This isn’t spring... it’s a slow-motion show. [Chorus] (She & He) Oh, the sand eats time, the sun takes the soul, (He) I’m screaming your name, but I can’t call you whole. (She) Stolen shades on a stolen flight, (He) Burning bright in the fading light! (She & He) And I—don’t want—back— (He) But I can’t—forget— (She) The taste of you in the dust of a mess— (He) Where the heat never rests! [Bridge] (She) Did you dream it? Did it bleed? (He) Did we fall just to be free? (She) The ocean doesn’t whisper—it screams, (He) And we are the sound it keeps. [Chorus] (She & He) Oh, the sand eats time, the sun takes the soul, (He) I’m screaming your name, but I can’t call you whole. (She) Stolen shades on a stolen flight, (He) Burning bright in the fading light! (She & He) And I—don’t want—back— (He) But I can’t—forget— (She) The taste of you in the dust of a mess— (He) Where the heat never rests! [Outro] (She) (Whispered) The light... (He) (Shouted) Still burning— (She) ...and we’re gone.

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