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But the hand_irp_1

But the hand_irp_1

@PaperCat

2010s indie rock with psychedelic pop architecture, layered Fender Jazzmaster guitars with tremolo arm flutter and warm tape-saturated chorus, punchy Moog synthesizer basslines doubling fretted electric bass, vintage Farfisa organ stabs, punchy close-mic'd Ludwig kit with tight snare and driving 4/4 push, analog tape warmth with gentle multi-band compression and bright SSL-style mix bus sheen, high-register falsetto tenor with breathy airy articulation and lush stacked vocal harmonies, extended instrumental bridges that dissolve into swirling phaser-washed guitar feedback before snapping back to compressed hook.

121 30.07.2026
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Текст песни

[Verse 1] On the edge, the cold rain falls Beats the rooftop like a gun Every foe's my ancient voice Every fear's a path undone I have lost my keys somewhere Names and shores I used to know But in shattered mirrors there I see fingers, soft and slow [Chorus] And I'm reaching through the glass Through the cracks of what's been lost Every shard a broken past Every step a heavy cost But the hand that holds me fast Pulls me through the rain and frost [Verse 2] I have wandered through the dark Where the echoes learn my name Every shadow leaves a mark Every silence feels the same In the fragments on the floor I see pieces of a face Someone I have seen before In a time and stolen place [Bridge] And the rain keeps falling down Washing all the years away But the hand I've found in town Guides me toward a brighter day [Chorus] And I'm reaching through the glass Through the cracks of what's been lost Every shard a broken past Every step a heavy cost But the hand that holds me fast Pulls me through the rain and frost [Outro] On the edge, the rain still falls But I'm not alone at all Through the mirror, through the wall I hear a voice, I hear a call

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