

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You: Ash on your leather sleeves Me: Ink on my trembling hands You say “We were kids with teeth” I say “We were fire and gas” You: I never learned slow or safe Me: I never learned how to stay We carved our names into new scars Then kissed the hurt away [Chorus] Kiss me at the ruins of the life we knew Every broken window still remembers you To love this deep is to lose it all I’d burn down every future just to hear you call Kiss me at the ruins Where we both still bleed Love is just a promise that can’t guarantee To love this much is to risk the fall I’d rather crash beside you than not love at all (hey!) [Verse 2] You: We dressed our fear in velvet Me: We crowned our grief in chains We laughed in empty parking lots Daring thunder to say our names You: I smashed my past like bottles Me: I stitched you into my coat We built a throne from wreckage Then choked on every oath [Chorus] Kiss me at the ruins of the life we knew Every broken window still remembers you To love this deep is to lose it all I’d burn down every future just to hear you call Kiss me at the ruins Where we both still bleed Love is just a promise that can’t guarantee To love this much is to risk the fall I’d rather crash beside you than not love at all [Bridge] You: If I hadn’t loved you Me: I’d be safe I’d be fine You: If I hadn’t left you Me: Would your ghosts still haunt mine? Both: We were cursed We were chosen Both: We were brave We were cruel Both: Every “always” that we shouted Now echoes in this ruined room (woah) [Chorus] Kiss me at the ruins of the life we knew Every broken window still remembers you To love this deep is to lose it all I’d burn down every future just to hear you call Kiss me at the ruins Let the past collapse Hold me through the aftershock No looking back To love this much is to risk the fall But I would lose everything Just to have you at all
Tags
rock, Gothic punk duet with male/female vocals trading lines; brittle, overdriven guitars and floor-tom-heavy drums. Verses stay half-whispered and tense, bass pulsing in a minor key; choruses explode with octave chords, shouted harmonies, and roomy gang vocals on the hook. Short feedback swells and a dissonant guitar lead underline the emotional cracks., raw, punk
3:04
No
3/8/2026