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Sleepwalkers

CUSTOM

[Intro | atmospheric | spacious | building tension] [Instrumentation: clean electric guitar with reverb and subtle echo | fingerstyle bass with melodic phrasing | soft brush drums on ride cymbal | Hammond organ pad in background | wide stereo space] [Vocal: intimate | breathy | distant in mix] (too loud) (too still) (too late) [Verse 1] [Instrumentation: fingerstyle bass with complex patterns | clean guitar arpeggios with reverb | brush drums on hi-hats and snare | Rhodes electric piano comping | subtle organ swell] [Vocal: gritty lows | controlled | restrained power | intimate storytelling] You read the script they handed you at birth Memorized the lines, forgot your worth Every answer served on plastic plates Never asked if maybe you were fake [Pre-Chorus 1] [Instrumentation: bass with melodic counterpoint | guitar with ascending arpeggios | drums with syncopated ghost notes | Hammond organ swell | Rhodes shimmer] [Vocal: rising intensity | gritty to soaring | emotional strain] Tell me — when was the last time you felt a real crack In the mirror you've been polishing? [Chorus] [Instrumentation: virtuoso electric guitar with reverb and echo | fingerstyle bass driving | full drum kit with complex patterns | Hammond organ full chords | Rhodes texture | wide atmospheric mix] [Vocal: soulful soaring highs | stacked harmonies] The floor gives out beneath the weight you're holding The space between your ears is not a throne You've been so busy looking down on everyone You forgot you're standing on your own [Post-Chorus] [Instrumentation: clean guitar arpeggios with echo | bass melodic slides | brush drums on ride | organ pad fading] [Vocal: gritty low harmony | echoing | distant] (still standing) (still standing) [Verse 2] [Instrumentation: distorted blues-infused guitar with reverb | fingerstyle bass with melodic runs | intricate brush patterns | Rhodes stabs | Hammond growl] [Vocal: gritty lows | intense | commanding | soulful edge] You wear opinions like a borrowed suit Every word is someone else's truth You call it strength — I call it fear in drag Terrified to let the mask go slack [Pre-Chorus 2] [Instrumentation: solo fingerstyle bass with melodic phrasing | atmospheric reverb | minimal drums on hi-hats | distant organ pad] [Vocal: spoken word intensity | gritty | commanding | rising] What are you protecting? Who are you performing for? [Chorus] [Instrumentation: virtuoso guitar with soaring reverb and echo | fingerstyle bass driving | full drums with complex patterns | Hammond organ full | Rhodes shimmer | wide stereo] [Vocal: soulful soaring highs | stacked harmonies] The floor gives out beneath the weight you're holding The space between your ears is not a throne You've been so busy looking down on everyone You forgot you're standing on your own [Bridge] [Instrumentation: clean guitar arpeggios with subtle echo | fingerstyle bass with melodic counterpoint | brush drums on ride and snare | Rhodes electric piano | Hammond organ pad | spacious reverb] [Vocal: vulnerable | intimate | soulful | almost whispered | wide dynamic range] I know the fear of being seen The comfort of the practiced mean But somewhere underneath the noise There's a voice that doesn't need the poise Just the truth — ugly, raw, and yours [Guitar Solo | virtuoso showcase | emotional release] [Instrumentation: electric guitar with reverb and echo | blues-infused phrasing | melodic bends | tasteful runs | fingerstyle bass with counter-melody | brush drums with intricate patterns | Hammond organ backing] [No vocals — instrumental spotlight] [Breakdown] [Instrumentation: distorted guitar with reverb | bass with growling tone | half-time drums with brush patterns | Hammond organ sustained chords | atmospheric space] [Vocal: gritty lows | defiant | commanding | soulful scream] (take it) (take it back) [Final Chorus] [Instrumentation: virtuoso guitar with soaring reverb and echo | fingerstyle bass driving | full drums with complex patterns | Hammond organ full | Rhodes shimmer | wide atmospheric mix | all instruments locked] [Vocal: soulful soaring highs | stacked harmonies] THE FLOOR GIVES OUT BENEATH THE WEIGHT YOU'RE HOLDING The space between your ears is not a throne YOU'VE BEEN SO BUSY LOOKING DOWN ON EVERYONE You forgot — you're standing on your own You forgot — you're standing on your own [Outro] [Instrumentation: clean guitar arpeggios fading with reverb and echo | fingerstyle bass slides fading | brush drums on ride fading | Rhodes electric piano decaying | Hammond organ pad fading | wide space | ring out] [Vocal: intimate | fragile | soulful | fading into reverb] The mirror's empty now (empty) (empty)