laura AI 语音生成器，来自 Fish Audio

I watched you laugh at something she said, and it felt like a knife. She’s so perfect, isn’t she? I’m just standing in the shadows, wondering why I’m never enough. I wish I could be the one you chose, but I’m just me, and she’s everything.

You know, in jazz we have this beautiful word "scat," which is when you sing these playful syllables. It's like creating a melody with your voice, almost like speaking in music's own special language. I love mixing that with classical elements.

Flower, and me soft broken me sing. Moon of light will tiger. Garden of sleep stolen me run. Sun will grape me golden. Cloud of wish make me happy forever, because wind will cookie me high. Stars and me shiny lost.

Ba. Ba. Ba. Bo. Bo. La. La. Li. Li. Lo. Lo. La. Ba. Ba. La.

I can still hear the quiet whisper of the snow falling against the windowpane, bringing back memories of golden lights and warm fires. There is such a gentle magic in the air during these winter nights, making me wish for those simple, beautiful moments we once shared.

You gotta give me reasons to believe, make me freeze in that Chanel glow. They say love me, they say they want this life, but you gotta keep it real. If you want the ice, you gotta handle the heat. Just stay consistent, honey.

I can hear the house breathing, every tiny creak and sigh, like a secret whisper just drifting by. It’s a heartbeat, or maybe a falling grain of sand, truths they hide but I already understand. This gift is a heavy load, listening to every story that’s never told.

I tie my ribbons tight and neat, the stage is waiting for my feet. The spotlight shines so bright and gold, a story waiting to be told. I take a breath and strike a pose, from my head down to my toes. Now the music begins to play, oh.