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I hear a sound, I see a light
And suddenly I lose the fight
Iβm back beneath a younger sky
Where time stood still, and so did I
No past, no name, no need to run
The child I was, the only one
A scent, a breeze, a golden tone
And I remember Iβm not alone
Take me back, take me home
To the place I used to know
Where the stars would speak in code
And the silence softly glowed
Whispers calling through the door
Of the world I knew before
In the echoes, I am free
And the child returns in me
A hallway dim, a secret room
A summer night, a lullaby tune
No questions asked, no need to try
Just wonder glowing in my eyes
No past, no name, no need to run
The child I was, the only one
A scent, a breeze, a golden tone
And I remember Iβm not alone
Take me back, take me home
To the place I used to know
Where the stars would speak in code
And the silence softly glowed
Whispers calling through the door
Of the world I knew before
In the echoes, I am free
And the child returns in me
Just for a breath, I cross the line
To touch a self I left behind
Then it fadesβbut leaves a trace
The child I was⦠still knows this place
The idea#
A sound, a light, and the adult loses the fightβsuddenly under a younger sky where time stood still. Vocal trance at its most nocturnal-euphoric treats nostalgia as rapture: take me back, take me home, stars speaking in code, silence softly glowing.
The child returns in the echoesβnot as pure sweetness, but as a self without past or name, wonder still open in the eyes. A hallway, a secret room, a lullaby; then the crossing lasts only a breath and fades, leaving a trace.
What stays is the knowledge that the child still knows this place. Memory here is not archive; it is a door the beat keeps knocking on.
