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If something breaks

If something breaks

@PaperCat

Rhythm-free cosmic ambient with no drums or tempo: a solitary analog synth traces uneven, hesitant pitch fragments, briefly faltering before settling into steady repeating figures. Deep modular drone, granular delays, tape saturation, filtered noise, and spacious stereo reverb create weightless interstellar depth.

v6 113 24.09.2026
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[Verse 1] Sixteen sunrises in a single day The window frames a world so far away I float between the ceiling and the floor A metal cage that drifts forevermore The coffee clings in bubbles to the cup The silence hums and never quite lets up I check the gauges, count the oxygen And wonder how the earth has ever been [Chorus] And I am turning, turning in the dark A single heartbeat on a metal arc The sonar pings like ghosts against the hull A distant voice that makes the silence full Oh, ground control, I'm listening for you A signal in the static breaking through [Verse 2] My daughter's birthday happened yesterday I watched the candle flicker on delay Her voice arrived like water through a sieve A fragile thing that taught me how to live The treadmill hums, the modules groan and creak I haven't slept a proper night in weeks I trace the scratches where the meteors grazed And count the reasons I should not be afraid [Chorus] And I am turning, turning in the dark A single heartbeat on a metal arc The sonar pings like ghosts against the hull A distant voice that makes the silence full Oh, ground control, I'm listening for you A signal in the static breaking through [Bridge] If something breaks, if something burns If all the air I breathe runs out in turns Will someone hear the tapping on the wall? Will anyone remember me at all? The stars don't care, they burn without a sound But I still love the gravity I've found [Chorus] And I am turning, turning in the dark A single heartbeat on a metal arc The sonar pings like ghosts against the hull A distant voice that makes the silence full Oh, ground control, I'm listening for you A signal in the static breaking through [Outro] The blue planet turns beneath my feet A lonely light that makes my orbit sweet I'm coming home across the endless night A falling star still burning, still alight Still burning, still alight

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