Black Feathers on the Lake

Dark cinematic pop with strings and sub-bass swells. Sparse piano and finger snaps in the verse; chorus explodes with stacked female vocals, aggressive staccato orchestra hits, and booming toms. Bridge drops to a ghostly, reverb-soaked vocal over tremolo strings, then returns to a huge final hook with choir-like harmonies and a long tail reverb on the last word.

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] White dress On the wrong stage Wrong face In the wrong frame You bow But the crowd feels strange Every clap cuts Like your old name [Chorus] Swan Lake But I’m all in black Feathers on the floor Never going back You wanted a puppet You’re pulling at air Swan Lake And I’m not there [Verse 2] Glass shoes On a cracked floor Your rules Don’t fit anymore You spin But I step away I won’t bleed grace Just to make your play [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] You taught me how to curve my spine To fit inside your crooked line But I found wings behind my scars They look better in the dark [crecendo] [Chorus]

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