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Paradoxical
IDM/Experimental
Paradoxical was released on April 25, 2025 by GhøstêGäng Records as a part of the album Paradoxical
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Release DateApril 25, 2025
LabelGhøstêGäng Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM62

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
$ekHmeT
$ekHmeT
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
$ekHmeT
$ekHmeT
Beat Maker
Fake Flowers
Fake Flowers
Composer
Clairese Seiden
Clairese Seiden
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
$ekHmeT
$ekHmeT
Producer
Fake Flowers
Fake Flowers
Producer

Lyrics

The air hangs heavy, thick with unspoken words
A symphony of silence
Like a calm before a storm
But my spirit wanders, adrift in the gray
Searching for a resonance, as night turns to day
This room confines the distance we keep
A secret we bury, in a slumber so deep
Souls tethered, yet
I feel like you're slowly pushing me away
Two galaxies colliding
Tragically
This room's a gilded cage, I can't escape
I need your affection, why can't you relate
Lost in this void, my desolate landscape
Your fingers brush my arm
A fleeting touch
But it's like a phantom limb
I feel so much
Yet nothing at all
A paradoxical state
Like a spectator watching
A graveyard of moments
Where memories fade
Everyday a new persona
I'm trying to figure out
Your laugh
A melody I used to adore (used to adore)
Now it's a foreign language
I can't decode anymore
My laughter echoes back
A hollow sound
A fragile facade
On a shaky ground
(A fragile facade, on a shaky ground)
Is it the current, or the undertow
That pulls us apart
Makes our feelings grow
Cold and distant
Like stars in the night
Yearning for warmth
Why won't you be mine tonight
Tonight
Is it the distance, or the unspoken fear
That keeps us stranded
I feel like I don't even
Belong here
The air is stagnant
Thick with words unsaid
A quiet desperation dwells
Inside of my head
Like fading photographs
Their colors washed away
Leaving only outlines of the love
You had for me yesterday
But my consciousness, it wanders
Beyond this confined space
Searching for a haven
A more authentic place
Two galaxies colliding
Tragically
This room's a gilded cage
It's mine
Yet I cannot escape
I'm lost in the void
A desolate landscape
Where dreams begin to rust
Lost in the stillness
Is there still hope for us
Is there still hope for us
Confined, adrift
In shades of blue
This room, just me and you
But either of us knows just what to do
What to do (knows what to do)
Written by: Clairese Seiden, Fake Flowers
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