Бесплатный генератор AI голосов Another part от Fish Audio

22,6. Shadow dancing under the cold moon. I love you. I love you. I love you. Can you feel the dangerous air that I breathe? Look like gold, yes, always gold. I am your zombie forever in the deep night.

Look, I’m tired of the mixed signals you’re sending. One day you’re all in, and the next you’re acting like we’re nothing. If you don’t want something real, then stop reaching out to me. I know you still feel it, baby, so why keep fighting what’s already there?

Oh, you just feel it in your soul every single time you walk that path, oh yeah. You see the light fading slowly and you remember every quiet shadow from before. Oh, it is that same feeling every day, just knowing how the silence speaks to you.

Helping that heaven will choose the and down me us how to crystal some into right by the. Heaven we have there and now after couch, helping that heaven will choose the theorem and me us had to right hands.

Through the when and where to being not sure what happens next time around corner. Who's the one and where's the way when everything goes somewhere nowhere but still right here right now never ending always beginning.

At the front edge of seeing time, these moments cluster into waves of what we become. What do you see in this flowing saitude when the force pulls back? These thousand patterns tell me where the stolen thoughts drift away to find their truth.

Burning like stars in my veins, every breath feels electric. I'm floating through waves of light, pulsing with energy. It's like being born in flames, dancing through consciousness, alive in every moment.

Coming through the light we finding ways and spaces them. The moment brings to floating above and down. Seeking through time makes hands reaching sky and dream becomes real into nothing.