Blooming Thorns

{plucked analog synthesizer theme} Looping,

spinning,

finding my way In the quiet space we

stay {warm sidechained filter sweep}

Red petals scattered on the concrete floor

We're searching for something we had before

Every single thorns got a story to tell

Underneath the surface of this quiet spell

{rhythmic muted guitar pluck}

I see you standing in the half-light glow

Moving with a secret that I'll never know

But honestly, I'm feeling it too

{rising snare roll, building energy}

Roses blooming in the frozen winter air We are caught inside a

loop we cannot tear Round and round,

we're holding the flame

Even when we

call out a different name (oh-oh-oh) {heavy driving synth bass,

sidechained compression} Every single color starting to fade

But I still remember the promise we made

One more look and we're falling back in

Where the ending meets where we begin

{grooving bassline, crisp tambourine}

Roses blooming in the frozen winter air We are caught inside a

loop we cannot tear Round and round,

we're holding the flame

Even when we

call out a different name (oh-oh-oh)

{full band peak

dynamics}

Roses, roses, fading away In the quiet space we stay

Spinning around again and again

{gradual filter sweep, decaying synth trails}