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A crystalline ambient-trance track shaped by cold reflections, fragile light, and the quiet tension of something beautiful that might break if you breathe too close. Glass Flower captures the moment where emotion turns transparent—when a memory trembles on the surface, glowing, bending, but refusing to disappear. A song about fractures that still hold power, about echoes that return in muted waves, about the delicate shine that survives even in the quietest frame. Lyrics: gl— gl— glass flower… don’t break… A quiet shape beneath the dawn, edges trembling, colors drawn. Your outline flickers in the clear, a distant hum that pulls me near. i— i— i feel the shift… The surface bends around your trace, soft distortions frame your face. A fragile shine begins to crawl, through every line about to fall. Glass flower, resting in a silent frame. Every fracture holds a power, every curve repeats your name. Glass flower, glowing through the frozen flame. Even when the hours tower, I still feel you all the same. gl— gl— glowing… fra— fra— fragile… closer… closer… A trembling chord beneath the glass, threads of memory drifting past. Your voice returns in muted streams, cutting through my quiet dreams. bre— bre— breathing slow… into the afterglow… wait… wa— wa— waiting here… In the center of the sphere, shiver lines begin to steer. If the surface starts to bend, I will hold the fragile end. you keep drawing shapes in air, slowly— all your movements echo there, ghostly— every signal pulls me in, softly— and the world around my chest folds me— folds me… Glass flower, resting in a silent frame. Every fracture holds a power, every curve repeats your name. Glass flower, glowing through the frozen flame. Even when the nights devour, I still whisper out your name. gl— gl— glass… falling slow… Music, concept, and illustration direction by OJL. 🎨 Illustration generated with AI 🎬 Video edited using CapCut 🔔 Subscribe for more original music! 🎶 Listen to all original tracks by OJL on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/intl-es/arti...