G. Salvo
G. is 24 years old.
He is the Electric Guitarist of Gentle gnome.
G. is also known as "Fretlord".
G. is located in Johannesburg at Riot Grrrl | Johannesburg.
G. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to improve skill in order to get ahead professionally.
I am like those seagulls in the sea, so stupid to scream for the joy of flying
Amber Clocks
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Song Details
Amber Clocks is Crowdpleaser music in tempo Presto. The music is earth shaking and the lyrics are mind melting. The song was written 5/7/2025 by G. Salvo. The originality is perfect.
Fame: |
51 |
Popularity: |
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Stage Potential: |
40 |
Genre: |
Rock |
Owner: |
Gentle gnome |
First Revealed: |
5/10/2025 |
Dominant Instruments
Piano
Electric Guitar
Lead Vocals
Special Lyrics
Time slides — slow —
along the wall.
Each breath
suspended in its fall.
Your name still hums
in quiet air —
but where you were...
there's nothing there.
I don’t move.
I only stare
at hours
caught —
too perfect to repair.
[Chorus]
Amber clocks,
no ticking sound —
just golden light
that wraps around
the things we were —
still half-awake,
too sweet to hold,
too sharp to break.
Amber clocks, you never fade.
But all you keep is what decays.
The room still speaks —
but not aloud.
It breathes in ash.
It wears a shroud.
Your shadow leans
against the glass.
I blink —
and let the silence pass.
Each time I run,
the hands unwind.
What we became
won’t stay behind.
[Chorus]
Amber clocks,
no ticking sound —
just golden light
that wraps around
the things we were —
still half-awake,
too sweet to hold,
too sharp to break.
Amber clocks, you never fade.
But all you keep is what decays.
Let something shift.
Let silence spill.
If not for truth —
then just for will.
Don't crown the past
with glass and flame.
Not every scar
deserves a name.
[Final Chorus]
Amber clocks,
I turn away
from what won’t change,
from what won’t stay.
I’ll take the dark
without disguise,
and walk alone
beneath new skies.
Amber clocks, your glow is done.
And I no longer fear the sun.