Originals
Paper Moons
Paper moons over a borrowed city. Emotional demo for Lyrion Vale.
[Verse] Paper moons, a careful glow Streets I almost used to know [Chorus] Fold the light and keep it small Demo chorus, that is all
She hangs a paper moon in a rented window and pretends the street is a stage. Short invented scene — replace with the real ballad later.
Demo filler. Cinematic pop, paper moon.
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