Create darkly whimsical alt-pop lyrics for breathy, close-mic female vocals, evoking Billie Eilish’s hush, Melanie Martinez’s warped nursery-rhyme bite, and Lana Del Rey’s faded melodrama. Tempo sits at 98 BPM, D minor, core instrumentation: warped cassette tape synths, lopsided downtempo beats, distorted glockenspiel, detuned wind-up music box, rumbling sub-bass swells. Narrative follows a 20-something tending to a graveyard of half-finished childhood friendship diaries buried in her overgrown backyard at 1am, flipping through tear-stained pages where old inside jokes feel ghostly. Emotion is soft, bittersweet, quietly seething, eerily intimate, no broad anger—just the quiet, uncanny chill of realizing the people you grew up with are strangers now, their memories sitting like cracked porcelain trinkets on your windowsill.
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[Intro] [Verse] Digging in the garden bed Waking up the quiet dead Paper skin is turning grey Throw the childhood dreams away Ink is bleeding through the dirt Tell me where it started to hurt [Pre-Chorus] I found a secret in the weeds Sown from all the bitter seeds Now the page is cold and wet Something I should just forget [Chorus] Oh, the ghosts are in the pages Locked inside their paper cages We were honey, we were sweet Now we're shadows on the street Shattered porcelain on the floor I don't know you anymore [Verse] Crayon hearts and jagged lines Buried under tangled vines You promised we would never change But your face is looking strange Like a doll with missing eyes Telling all your pretty lies [Pre-Chorus] I found a secret in the weeds Sown from all the bitter seeds Now the page is cold and wet Something I should just forget [Chorus] Oh, the ghosts are in the pages Locked inside their paper cages We were honey, we were sweet Now we're shadows on the street Shattered porcelain on the floor I don't know you anymore [Bridge] Wind the music box up tight Dancing in the middle of the night The tape is warped and slow Where did all the magic go? Left the shovel by the gate Guess we found our heavy fate [Breakdown] Hush now, don't you scream It was just a fever dream Tear the pages, let them fly Say a quiet, cold goodbye [Chorus] Oh, the ghosts are in the pages Locked inside their paper cages We were honey, we were sweet Now we're shadows on the street Shattered porcelain on the floor I don't know you anymore [Outro]
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