Mars to Pluto

Female vocals with a soft, wistful tone over warm acoustic guitar and subtle 90s-style production, Folk-pop with light indie pop elements, Lyrics are introspective, conversational, and emotionally raw—like reading a letter never sent, The mood is nostalgic, tender, and quietly heartbroken, with a stripped-back arrangement that feels intimate and lived-in, Touches of ambient reverb and gentle harmonies, Similar to a 90s unplugged session with modern clarity

[Verse] One night you called me up Crying through the haze Your words were broken glass Cutting through the days Said we’d rebuild But the air was thin A paper promise Where do we begin [Prechorus] I knew the tone but not the soul A stranger hiding in the glow [Chorus] Burnt bridges don’t light the way Ashes fall where memories stay You were everything Now you’re so far Family’s a word Not who we are [Verse 2] You spoke of the past like it was still here But the echoes fade And they disappear Mars to Pluto That’s the space Between your heart and this empty place [Prechorus] The fire’s gone The embers cold Can’t warm the ties that we let go [Chorus] Burnt bridges don’t light the way Ashes fall where memories stay You were everything Now you’re so far Family’s a word Not who we are

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