

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Bloodshot eyes on the ceiling Phone face down, can’t face the day Same four walls, same feeling Like every color’s drained to gray Got my thumb on the text, “I’m done” Drafted goodbye, can’t send that line ’Cause your faces flash one by one And my ruin would ruin your lives [Chorus] I keep breaking, but I won’t break down ’Cause your names are the nails that keep me in the ground Yeah, I’m shaking, standing on this edge But your love is the weight that pulls me from the ledge If I fall, then you fall, so I grit my teeth You’re the anchor in my ashes holding what’s left of me [Verse 2] Clock on the wall just mocking Hands go ’round, I stay the same Heart on my sleeve keeps rotting Still, you hold it like it’s not stained You don’t see how dark it gets When the crowd goes home, lights fade But you’d crack in half from the debt Of the hole I’d leave in your days [Chorus] I keep breaking, but I won’t break down ’Cause your names are the nails that keep me in the ground Yeah, I’m shaking, standing on this edge But your love is the weight that pulls me from the ledge If I fall, then you fall, so I grit my teeth You’re the anchor in my ashes holding what’s left of me [Bridge] [Beat drops to sparse bass and distant vocal] I don’t fight for me (nah) I fight for every memory Every stupid joke at 3 a.m. Every “call me when you can” Every birthday cake Every picture frame If I burn it out I burn your names [Breakdown] (screamed) I wanna quit, I wanna cave But I won’t make my pain your grave I wanna fade, I wanna sleep But I won’t dig that hole so deep [Chorus] I keep breaking, but I won’t break down ’Cause your names are the nails that keep me in the ground Yeah, I’m shaking, standing on this edge But your love is the weight that pulls me from the ledge If I fall, then you fall, so I grit my teeth You’re the anchor in my ashes holding what’s left of me (you’re the anchor in my ashes) holding what’s left of me
Tags
rap, Hybrid metal-rock trap with synth bass-driven verses, male vocals. Tight 808-style low end locks with double-time hats and chugging palm-muted guitars; verses spit rhythmic, half-screamed bars. Chorus explodes into wide, melodic hook with soaring guitars and stacked gang vocals. Bridge drops into sparse, glitchy breakdown with filtered drums and distant vocal, then slams back into a final, anthemic chorus., metal, rock
3:47
No
3/13/2026