Lyrics

[Intro: Bright piano chords, rhythmic synth pulses, raspy female vocals with upbeat delivery, cinematic pop energy]
The chill of twilight, the lake deep,
A heart once vibrant now drifts to sleep.
Loneliness whispers with a shiver and sigh,
As the ice starts to crack, and the night starts to cry.

[Verse 1: Raspy female vocals, crisp pop beat, light guitars and shimmering synths]
She wandered alone through frostbitten wilds,
A shadow 'mong shadows, a lost, fleeting child.
Each breath was a tremor, the air turned to stone;
In winter's cold silence, she wandered alone.

[Chorus: Uplifting raspy vocals, full pop instrumentation with strong drums, strings, and harmonies]
Oh, the ice melts away with a whispering plea,
In the grip of despair, where no one can see.
Time ticking softly, while her heart slowly breaks,
Racing with shadows, as the coldness awakes.

[Verse 2: Energetic instrumentation, rhythmic delivery with soft keys and layered vocal backing]
In a moment so fleeting, she slips from the shore,
The water, it beckons to dreams she once wore.
A fractal reflection, a cruel, broken gleam,
As she struggles for light through the cracks of a dream.

[Chorus: Repeat — big vocal power, upbeat tempo, inspiring energy]
Oh, the ice melts away with a whispering plea,
In the grip of despair, where no one can see.
Time ticking softly, while her heart slowly breaks,
Racing with shadows, as the coldness awakes.

[Bridge: Emotional build with upbeat tempo, rhythmic echo effects, hopeful tension]
Can you hear her cry
Through the endless stormy night?
Calling out for rescue, gripped by chilling fright.
Echoes of silence, a ghost on the breeze,
Hurry to her side, as she drifts with the leaves.

[Verse 3: Bright tone, bold vocal phrasing, inspiring musical rise]
Hope rides on the wind, the angels draw near,
Following her cries through the dark and the fear.
With hands outstretched, in the black they align,
Finding warmth in the grasp, leaving sorrow behind.

[Outro: Gentle but rhythmic, acoustic elements and soft harmonies, fade with strength]
Now she floats on the surface, the ice a thin veil,
A porcelain doll, soul set to sail.
Frozen perfection till spring's warm winds sing.

Now she floats on the surface, the ice a thin veil,
A porcelain doll, soul set to sail.
Hidden in stillness till the first thawing cost—
She drifts forever lost.
She drifts forever lost.