Sweet Thoughts of You - Tombstone Chronicles VI - 2026 Holworks Music
Holworks Music - label, publisher
Mark S. Holman - Song, final production
Meristolis and the AI Choir - vocals and production
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There are some people who leave your life but refuse to leave your mind. They become ghosts made of memory—half ache, half warmth. "Sweet Thoughts of You" was born from exactly that kind of haunting.
I wrote it during a long stretch of quiet nights when the past kept showing up uninvited. The person the song circles around wasn't just someone I loved; she was sharp, magnetic, almost dangerously alive in a way that made everything else feel dull by comparison. She had this effortless way of drawing people in—winning favors few others ever got to taste—and I was one of the lucky (or unlucky) ones who got close enough to feel the heat.
The verses swing between two poles: the sweet and the bitter. The sweet thoughts are pure desire—alive, burning, almost childlike in how precious and new they feel ("holding the fire for you like a new precious toy"). It's that rush of infatuation that makes your chest tight, where you replay every glance, every laugh, and it still sets you on fire years later.
Then the bitter thoughts creep in—dancing in vivid purples (those deep, bruised colors of regret and what-ifs), spinning in circles because there's no forward motion anymore. The irony stings: she seemed built for a life of maximum joy, a traditional summer-ready existence full of plunder and pleasure, yet something always felt just out of reach, like the words we never quite said.
The chorus keeps returning like a heartbeat—"Sweet thoughts of you alive with desire"—because no matter how much time passes, the desire doesn't die. It just settles deeper, becomes part of the wiring. She's still there, "sharp as a razor," still winning in my head even when she's long gone from my days.
In the end, the song doesn't resolve with anger or closure. It lands softly on acceptance and a quiet wish: "Remain in my memory / May you be there forever." Because some people aren't meant to be forgotten. They're meant to live on as sweet thoughts—beautiful, painful, and eternally aliv
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Sweet Thoughts of You
(Ooh)
Sweet thoughts of you
Alive in my desire.
Sweet thoughts of you alive with desire
Holding the fire for you like a new precious toy
There you sit, sharp as a razor, winning the favors few women get
Or ever enjoy, ever enjoy
Bitter thoughts of you dancing in circles
Vivid with purples, making it true with words few employ
Spending your days, where life is a summer ready to plunder
A traditional life with maximum joy, maximum joy
Sweet thoughts of you alive with desire
Holding the fire for you like a new precious toy
There you sit, sharp as a razor, winning the favors few women get
Or ever enjoy, ever enjoy
Sweet thoughts of you
Remain in my memory
May you be there forever
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