

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Old town station Paint chipped blue Last train’s gone But I see you Faded posters Names half-torn We were laughing Summer-worn [Chorus] All these days we left behind Pressed like flowers in my mind Soft and small But they still shine If I close my eyes just right I can hear our gentle time In the quiet You are mine In the days we left behind [Verse 2] Cheap arcade Coins on string You missed once Won the ring You were glowing Plastic crown Said “I’ll rule This little town” (hey) [Chorus] All these days we left behind Pressed like flowers in my mind Soft and small But they still shine If I close my eyes just right I can hear our gentle time In the quiet You are mine In the days we left behind [Bridge] Life turns pages Ink runs thin We grow out Of our old skin But when night Gets too loud I walk back Through that crowd [Chorus] All these days we left behind Pressed like flowers in my mind Soft and small But they still shine If I close my eyes just right I can hear our gentle time In the quiet You are mine In the days we left behind
Tags
pop, Gentle fingerpicked nylon guitar ballad with soft anime/J-pop sensibility; male vocals. Intimate, close-mic guitar, subtle swells of strings in the choruses, brushed percussion entering lightly halfway through. Verses stay hushed and reflective; choruses bloom with simple vocal harmonies and a touch of glockenspiel for bittersweet sparkle. Overall arc moves from fragile nostalgia to a quietly hopeful ending., classical guitar, tone, soundtrack, gentle, j-pop, nostalgic, anime
2:49
No
2/6/2026