[Instrumental Intro – Solo Bass] [Opening – Intimate, Almost Spoken] Higher. Again. Where the wind knows me. White wings. Green eyes. A light held in my beak. [Chorus – Open, Melodic] The blades are turning. The falcon's flying. The lighthouse never fades away. [Verse 1 – Restrained, Hypnotic] Below... Zephyra. Ordered streets. Shining rooftops. Matching footsteps. Everything works. From up here... it looks perfect. But below... Walls. Thorns. Closed windows. Nobody looks. [Chorus – Subtle Harmonic Tension] The blades are turning. The falcon's flying. The lighthouse never fades away. [Instrumental – Galloping Toms, Recurring Falcon Guitar Motif] [Verse 2 – Floating, Mysterious] I follow unseen currents. A street. Moving trees. Down there... It's me. A bag too big. Walking against the wind. A sharp call. My beak opens. One drop of light. Among the leaves. Then... nothing. [Chorus – Warm, Spacious] The blades are turning. The falcon's flying. The lighthouse never fades away. [Verse 3 – Intimate, Nearly Bare] I stop. Look up. Nothing. Yet... I feel it. Earth. Leaves. My fingers search. Cold. Then... metal. I hold it. As if it were mine. [Bridge – Suspended, Minimal Guitar] I breathe. A sudden pain. Sharp. Like something trying to open. For a moment... I'm not alone. [Final Chorus – Intimate Studio Groove] The blades are turning. The falcon's flying. The lighthouse never fades away. [Final Chorus – Subtle Harmonic Variation] The blades are turning. The falcon's flying. The lighthouse never fades away. [Final Chorus – Deepest Emotional Weight, Same Volume] The blades are turning. The falcon's flying. The lighthouse never fades away. [Brief Natural Band Stop] [End]
