Quantum Veil (Witch House / Dreamy Bedroom Pop) [Slow 80-95 BPM, lo-fi haze, detuned synth pads, distant reversed vocals, heavy reverb, vinyl crackle] (Intro – whispered, layered, fading in) Everything… is possible… (possible… possible…) Until I… open my eyes… (eyes… eyes…) (Verse 1 – soft, breathy, almost spoken over slow pulsing bass) Floating in the grey between maybe and known Particles whispering secrets I’ve never been shown Schrödinger’s lullaby rocking me slow Dead and alive in the afterglow I breathe and the waveform starts to unwind My gaze cuts the fog, leaves the future behind Words dripping like honey through infinite space Spells in the static, rewriting my face (Chorus – multi-layered, heavy echo, dreamy and hypnotic) Collapse… collapse… into me… (into me… into me…) Turn the wave… into flesh… into dream… (into dream… into dream…) I speak it… it becomes… (becomes… becomes…) Observer in the haze… I make it all… real… (real… real…) Quantum veil… lifting slow… (lifting slow… lifting slow…) My frequency… calls you home… (Verse 2 – even hazier, distant layered vocals overlapping) Entangled in twilight, no distance, no time Your heartbeat echoes inside of mine I think it and thunder rolls under the floor I feel it and galaxies open their doors Low-fi shadows dancing on bedroom walls Possibilities bleeding through cracks in it all Every doubt is a ghost I let fade into smoke Every spell that I murmur becomes what I chose (Chorus – thicker layers, more voices weaving) Collapse… collapse… into me… (into me… into me…) Turn the wave… into flesh… into dream… (into dream… into dream…) I speak it… it becomes… (becomes… becomes…) Observer in the haze… I make it all… real… Quantum veil… lifting slow… My frequency… calls you home… (home… home… home…) (Bridge – experimental breakdown, chopped vocals, long stretched echoes, almost subliminal) I… am… the measurement… (measurement… measurement…) The light… in the slit… the gaze… that commits… No more floating… no more maybe… (maybe… maybe…) Only what I… dare to see… (see… see… see…) Words… are… spells… (spells… spells…) Forever… echoing… (Final Chorus – fullest layers, soaked in reverb, slowing even more) Collapse… collapse… swallow me whole… (whole… whole…) Make the possible… kiss my soul… (soul… soul…) I think it… I breathe it… into being… (being… being…) This reality… bends… when I’m dreaming… Quantum lover… veiled in night… I collapse the stars… into candlelight… Everything… is possible… (possible…) Until I… decide… (Outro – fading forever, endless echoes, lo-fi crackle rising) Until I… decide… (decide… decide… decide…) It’s already… mine… (mine… mine…) Wave… goodbye… (goodbye… goodbye…) In the dream… we stay…
