
breaking down
alternative metal, cinematic orchestral, dark ambient, emotional breakdown, violin-driven, minor key,neoclassical, maleALALEKS
[style: symphonic metal / alternative metal | tempo: mid-slow | key: minor | mood: suffocating, restrained, inevitable, emotional] [instruments: violins (dominant), violas, cellos, piano, low brass, subtle synth textures, distant choir] [effects: orchestral crescendos, vocal delay/reverb, string swells, dynamic drops, compression buildup] [Young male vocal] [verse 1] I’m standing in noise that nobody hears Every thought resets before it disappears My body moves on patterns I never chose Like something inside already knows [pre-chorus] I look at myself, but the picture won’t stay The lines don’t connect the usual way There’s damage buried under the skin You won’t see where it begins [chorus] And it’s breaking down Slow motion, no sound Pulling me inward Layer by layer There’s no conclusion Just constant descent I don’t know if it’s me Or the system that bent [verse 2] Sometimes I think it’s structural A flaw in the wiring, habitual No drama left in asking why Just counting how long I can comply [pre-chorus 2] Every step feels like a warning sign Every night rewinds my mind Whatever’s running underneath Refuses to release [chorus] And it’s breaking down Like weight without ground Eating through silence From inside out There’s no victory here Just staying intact Like the world forgot How to pull me back [bridge – instrumental] [solo violin: long sustained notes, slight distortion] [cello counter-melody, piano low octaves] [choir: wordless, breath-like, rising tension] [bridge – vocal] This isn’t invisible It’s just not translated Not everything real Leaves marks you can trace [emotion section] [style: orchestral breakdown | dynamic: bardzo cicho → nagły wzrost | focus: emocje, nie melodia] [instrumenty: pojedyncze skrzypce solo, wiolonczela, oddech wokalu, bardzo niski fortepian] [efekty: bliski mikrofon, słyszalny oddech, minimalny reverb, brak perkusji] I’m not afraid of falling I’m afraid nothing ever stops That this pressure Is the most stable thing I have I don’t need saving I need interruption Just one second Where my thoughts don’t finish themselves If this is strength I don’t recognize it If this is living Why does it feel automated [pauza — tylko skrzypce, jeden długi dźwięk, który zaczyna się łamać] [Violin solo, rising] [final chorus] And it’s breaking down Without signals or signs Methodical pressure One breath at a time I’m not screaming Sound doesn’t apply But this is happening This is not a lie [outro] [solo violin fades, sudden stop]