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The Same Mistakes - The Cooper Temple Clause

I put the lyrics of The Cooper Temple Clause's The Same Mistakes into the Tsubaki prompt window.

#Male#Window#solo#Black hair#Evening#Sleeves rolled up#Sunset#Book#Boy#Holding#Indoors#Paper#Resting cheek on hand#Desk#Table#hand on own cheek#Holding Paper
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a melancholic young man sitting alone at a wooden desk in a dimly lit room, illuminated by soft, warm lamplight. He has tousled hair and wears a simple, slightly worn shirt with rolled-up sleeves. Before him lies a torn notebook, its pages ripped to pieces and scattered across the desk and floor, fragments of handwritten lyrics drifting like fallen leaves. He holds one crumpled page loosely in his hand, gazing at it with a bittersweet, reflective expressionโ€”a mixture of grief and quiet resolve, eyes slightly glistening as if holding back tears, yet a faint, hopeful smile on his lips. Outside the window behind him, a deep twilight sky transitions from orange to indigo, symbolizing endings and new beginnings. A ship's wheel hangs as a decorative ornament on the wall, evoking the theme of steering one's own course. The atmosphere is somber yet uplifting, conveying the painful but necessary process of letting go of past mistakes, honoring what was honest and true, and finding the courage to change. Detailed anime style, soft shadow play, muted warm and cool color contrast, cinematic mood, dust particles floating in the lamplight.
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And so it has to changeThe notebook's now in piecesWords we'll never singI know you'll say i've simply jumped the gunAnd that they've winBut you can't keep making the same mistakesYou see i've had this thoughtIt took its time in comingBut now won't be deniedI'd always gone about these things all wrongBut not this songCoz you can't keep making the same mistakesNo you can't keep making hte same mistakesCan't jump ship just yetThere's no one at the wheelSomeone has to steerGet a hold of yourselfKeep your head there's no time to wasteYou'll see it soon enoughBut all is not forgottenAnd now's no time for tearsCoz though that boy has died this one still livesAnd now there's lifeAnd a change to make up for all those mistakesBut please don't get me wrongCoz everything was honestTrue and from the heartThere's still the same old hang ups so don't fretIts not safe yetAnd who knows there's always time to screw up againBut maybe we'll be coolCoz you were made an offerYou could not refuseYou made me come alive and see my faceSee my graceAnd we grow or do we just haul it around?
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