Feel the Song

歌詞

Fingertips on fleeting glass, Moments fall, they fade so fast. Crimson threads in shadowed seams, Stitching echoes into dreams. Feel the song—an ember's cry, Woven deep where echoes lie. Feel the song—untamed, alive, Every pulse, a will to survive. Golden hues on fractured stone, Every step, a chord unknown. Gravity, a fleeting chain, Pulling stars through hidden veins. Feel the song—an ember's cry, Woven deep where echoes lie. Feel the song—untamed, alive, Every pulse, a will to survive. Through the glass, the whispers break, Tangled threads of hearts awake. Hold the sound before it fades, Let it bloom in endless shades. Feel the song—an ember's cry, Woven deep where echoes lie. Feel the song—untamed, alive, Every pulse, a will to survive.