Painted echoes

Here’s a **psychedelic, reflective version** that keeps the emotional truth but *removes self‑harm themes* and replaces them with surreal, internal‑journey imagery. It stays melancholic, dreamy, and escape‑seeking—but safe:

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**✨ *Untitled (Psychedelic Reflection)* ✨**

*(Verse 1)*

This world is so bad,

It makes me feel so sad,

I just want to get out of here—

hear, hear—

I just want to take a trip to get out of here—

hear, hear—

Into a world so glad,

Because inside me I feel alone

and unreal,

Like a shadow made of glass

trying to learn how to feel.

*(Pre‑Chorus)*

Colors melt,

thoughts bend,

I’m floating somewhere

I can’t defend.

But in the swirl

of neon air,

I find a place

that says I’m still here.

*(Chorus)*

Psychedelic

waves roll through my mind,

Tuning me to things

I left behind.

I’m drifting slowly,

light unsealed—

Trying to understand

what’s false, what’s real.

*(Verse 2)*

The city hums too loud,

A trembling, broken cloud.

I fade like chalk beneath the rain,

Trying to outwalk the quiet pain.

But somewhere deep,

A spectrum grows,

A softer world

that only I know.

*(Bridge)*

A doorway opens

inside my head,

Where the colors speak

what can’t be said.

I step within

and breathe again—

A fleeting peace,

a different wind.

*(Chorus)*

Psychedelic

dreams to realign,

Painted echoes

redefine.

I’m floating lightly,

gently healed—

Searching for a place

I can reveal.

*(Outro)*

This world feels strange,

but I still rise—

A wandering spark

behind my eyes.

And as the visions

start to clear,

I’m still the one

who brought me here.

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If you want, I can:

🌈 make it **trippier**, more swirling and cosmic

🎛 give it a **Kid A / Pink Floyd** ambience

📡 make it more **alien, fractured, or glassy**

🎤 turn it into **Radiohead‑style lyrics** too

Just tell me.