[Intro – breathy whispers, ambient sounds] Pull tight Hold me Not too fast Not too free [Verse 1 – angelic voice, soft beat] Velvet strands around my skin A silent voice that draws me in Fingers made of twisted thread Kiss my body, stitch my head [Pre-Chorus – voice floats, rising tension] Not prison, not cage But ritual, stage A language made of knots and grace A map across my sacred space [Chorus – ethereal but powerful] My wings are made of ropes They lift me through the smoke Tied, but never broke Suspended in my hopes My wings are made of ropes And I finally learned to float [Verse 2 – more grounded, sensual delivery] Wrap me like a second skin Wrap the silence I hold within Every knot a spell, a breath Every bind a little death [Bridge – distorted voice + whispered overlay] You see restraint I feel release You see control I taste peace You see me hanging I am flying You see me bound I am defying [Break – instrumental with heartbeat bass + rope tension sounds] [Chorus – repeat, fuller arrangement] My wings are made of ropes They lift me through the smoke Tied, but never broke Suspended in my hopes My wings are made of ropes And I finally learned to float [Outro – soft whisper, slowly fading] Tighter Higher Hold me Lighter...
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