Tremors on the Edge

ืœึดืคื ึตื™ 12 ืฉืขื” (ื•ืช ื‘ Alternative, ื‘ืืœื‘ื•ื: Ecos de Inverno
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๐Ÿค– Mรบsica composta e produzida por Inteligรชncia Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse 1 - Male] Fingers trace the lines I never meant to show City lights a blur beneath the cold night's glow Words hang heavy, caught between the breath and fall Silent storms behind a rooftop wall [Verse 1 - Female] Wind is pulling, shaking all the truth I hold Heartbeats hammer loud, but voices sound so cold Eyes locked on shadows dancing in the flame Lost in the spaces where you call my name [Pre-Chorus - Both] And the air is sharp but warm enough to burn Every moment waiting, waiting for the turn [Chorus - Both] Hands trembling, caught in the midnight air Whispers floating like weโ€™re naked and bare Say the word, break through this fragile skin Underneath, where the silence begins Hands trembling, but Iโ€™m holding on Even when the night feels far too long [Verse 2 - Female] Every breath a secret that the wind might steal But here we stand, unsteady, trying to feel Fingers brushing past the edge of who we are Closer now, but the distance leaves a scar [Verse 2 - Male] Iโ€™m reaching through the noise that keeps us set apart Words unsaid like shadows playing on my heart Fragile in this moment, caught and undefended Every tremble means a soulโ€™s still mended [Pre-Chorus - Both] And the air is sharp but warm enough to burn Every moment waiting, waiting for the turn [Chorus - Both] Hands trembling, caught in the midnight air Whispers floating like weโ€™re naked and bare Say the word, break through this fragile skin Underneath, where the silence begins Hands trembling, but Iโ€™m holding on Even when the night feels far too long [Bridge - Female] Let the wind carry everything weโ€™re scared to say No more hiding in the dark, no fading away [Bridge - Male] If the tremblingโ€™s all weโ€™ve got, then let it be A map to every place weโ€™re meant to be [Chorus - Both] Hands trembling, caught in the midnight air Whispers floating like weโ€™re naked and bare Say the word, break through this fragile skin Underneath, where the silence begins Hands trembling, but Iโ€™m holding on Even when the night feels far too long [Outro - Both, softly] Hands trembling, holding on... Hands trembling, holding on...

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