Obsidian (Variation) - by GVG.Creations

synth wave, coral chill synth, nostalgic, desperation, moody, involving experience, love, excruciating, melancholic, man voice, man vocals, soft voice, hurt, pain, surrounding sound

[Verse 1]
Oh, how can I describe your being?
Beautiful and kind, but rough at the edge.
Oh, you remind me of obsidian.
Such a majestic rock formed from the turbulence.

[Verse 2]
Oh, let me become your guardian.
Let me always keep you away from oblivion.
Oh, a rock formed from such beauty violence.
You are as-as perfect as obsidian.

[Pre-chorus]
Moments where our Earth gets so mad.
Moments where we get fragments of our ground.

[Chorus]
There, right there, that's you.
Where the Earth complains, and lava reigns, red hue.
There, right there, chameleon.
You hide together with the dust, obsidian.

Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
A treasure on the sand.

[Verse 2]
Let me become your guardian.
Let me always keep you away from oblivion.
Oh, a rock formed from such beauty violence.
You are as-as perfect as obsidian.

[Pre-chorus]
Moments where our Earth gets so mad.
Moments where we get fragments of our ground.

[Chorus]
There, right there, that's you.
Where the Earth complains, and lava reigns, red hue.
There, right there, chameleon.
You hide together with the dust, obsidian.

Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
A treasure on the sand.

[Instrumental]

[Bridge]
Obsidian is what happens when the Earth loses its temper.
And accidentally creates something so clean and perfect. 
Lava halted mid-eruption, violence turned into flawless glass. 
It’s the dark memory of chaos that somehow became pure class.

It carries the memory of eruption in its sheen.
The tension, the stillness, the collapse, the heat. 
Hold it and you’re touching an ancient outburst by its skin.
Polished by time into this hauntingly smooth thing.

It is the Earth’s rage, refined. 
In this little stone confined.
A mirror so dark.
I can see myself in it, in you.

[Chorus]
There, right there, that's you.
Where the Earth complains, and lava reigns, red hue.
There, right there, chameleon.
You hide together with the dust, obsidian.

Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
A treasure on the sand.

(Ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
(Ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
(Ah, ah, ah-ah-an).
A treasure on the sand.

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[Verse 1] Oh, how can I describe your being? Beautiful and kind, but rough at the edge. Oh, you remind me of obsidian. Such a majestic rock formed from the turbulence. [Verse 2] Oh, let me become your guardian. Let me always keep you away from oblivion. Oh, a rock formed from such beauty violence. You are as-as perfect as obsidian. [Pre-chorus] Moments where our Earth gets so mad. Moments where we get fragments of our ground. [Chorus] There, right there, that's you. Where the Earth complains, and lava reigns, red hue. There, right there, chameleon. You hide together with the dust, obsidian. Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an). Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an). Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an). A treasure on the sand. [Verse 2] Let me become your guardian. Let me always keep you away from oblivion. Oh, a rock formed from such beauty violence. You are as-as perfect as obsidian. [Pre-chorus] Moments where our Earth gets so mad. Moments where we get fragments of our ground. [Chorus] There, right there, that's you. Where the Earth complains, and lava reigns, red hue. There, right there, chameleon. You hide together with the dust, obsidian. Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an). Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an). Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an). A treasure on the sand. [Instrumental] [Bridge] Obsidian is what happens when the Earth loses its temper. And accidentally creates something so clean and perfect. Lava halted mid-eruption, violence turned into flawless glass. It’s the dark memory of chaos that somehow became pure class. It carries the memory of eruption in its sheen. The tension, the stillness, the collapse, the heat. Hold it and you’re touching an ancient outburst by its skin. Polished by time into this hauntingly smooth thing. It is the Earth’s rage, refined. In this little stone confined. A mirror so dark. I can see myself in it, in you. [Chorus] There, right there, that's you. Where the Earth complains, and lava reigns, red hue. There, right there, chameleon. You hide together with the dust, obsidian. Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an). Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an). Obsidian (ah, ah, ah-ah-an). A treasure on the sand. (Ah, ah, ah-ah-an). (Ah, ah, ah-ah-an). (Ah, ah, ah-ah-an). A treasure on the sand.

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