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Between The Pages

Song Created By @darsha With AI Singing

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Between The Pages
created by darsha
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Between The Pages
created by darsha

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Lyrics Text

It’s December 12th, she’s turning seventeen
A girl full of dreams, but caught in between
The books on her desk and the world in her head
Trying to balance the life she’s been led
With the smiles that she gives, so bright and so wide
Hiding the tears that she can’t seem to hide
Her parents don’t see, she’s doing her best
But the weight on her heart is too much for her chest
She’s got that charm, the way she lights up the room
But inside, she’s fading, consumed by the gloom
She’s trying to make everyone proud, every day
But on her birthday, the world just turns away
Oh, she’s trying to fly, but the sky’s so high
Dreams of the future, but she’s asking why
She wants to be perfect, to make them all proud
But in all of the noise, she’s lost in the crowd
She loves her friends, but she needs them to stay
To support her heart, to help light the way
Her parents, they care, but they don’t always see
The girl she’s becoming, the one she wants to be
She wants to be more than just books and grades
A life of balance, where her dreams don’t fade
Extracurriculars call, but time slips away
She’s trying to shine, but she’s caught in the fray
Her parents, they’re cool, they mean well, it’s true
But sometimes their love feels too far from view
She’s an only child, learning to stand on her own
Finding strength in the silence, in being alone
She’s learned to be strong, but she’s fragile inside
She doesn’t need anyone, but she needs them by her side
She knows she’s enough, but it’s hard to believe
When the world’s expectations make her grieve
She’ll find her own way, in her own time
And learn to be happy, just as she shines
Oh, she's holding it all, but she’s losing her grip
Trying to please, but it’s making her slip
Wants to be happy, but the world says "no"
The harder she tries, the more she lets go
Her heart is a puzzle, pieces scattered and torn
On her 17th birthday, she feels so alone
But she’s chasing a dream, that’s not hers to keep
Fighting for smiles, but she’s falling so deep
The studies pile up, like mountains so tall
She’s giving it all, but it’s never enough for them all
Her parents, they’re angry, don’t understand
She’s drowning in deadlines, but she had plans
To make them all proud, to show she’s the best
But her heart’s breaking, and she’s lost in the quest
She wears a mask, hides the pain in her eyes
But inside she's screaming, she’s ready to cry
She wants to be perfect, she wants to fit in
But all she’s left with is a storm within
What if she let go? What if she just breathed?
What if happiness was something she could achieve?
Without the weight of the world on her back
Without the pressure to always stay on track
Maybe then she'd see, she's enough as she is
She doesn’t need to be perfect to feel bliss
On her 17th birthday, she’ll learn to let go
She’s more than her grades, more than what they know
She’ll find her own happiness, no matter the cost
And find that the girl inside is never truly lost.

Description of Music Style

indie trap hip hop

Lyrics Language

English

Emotional Analysis

The lyrics depict a deep sense of struggle and emotional turmoil. The protagonist is a teenage girl navigating the challenges of adolescence, feeling pressure from family expectations and societal standards. Despite her outward charm and determination to please those around her, she grapples with feelings of loneliness, inadequacy, and the desire for acceptance. The contrasting imagery of dreams versus reality reflects her inner conflict and search for self-identity.

Application Scenarios

This song is well-suited for scenarios involving themes of coming-of-age, self-discovery, and emotional resilience. It could resonate with teenagers facing similar pressures, or be used in media that tackles issues related to mental health, societal expectations, and personal growth.

Technical Analysis

The song utilizes a blend of introspective lyrics and relatable themes that are characteristic of indie trap and hip hop genres. The rhythm likely incorporates laid-back beats combined with melodic hooks to accentuate the emotional weight of the lyrics. The use of vivid imagery and metaphorical language enhances the storytelling aspect, allowing listeners to connect deeply with the protagonist's experience.

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