

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You slam the door I slam my fist You say I never listen I say you don’t exist Every sentence Cuts like glass You twist the knife I drag up the past [Chorus] Love is a loaded gun Pointed right at us Finger on the trigger Shaking in disgust We used to be a shelter Now we’re begging for the floor When words turn to weapons Our love turns to war [Verse 2] You throw my secrets Like bottles at the wall I hit below the belt Just to watch you fall We trade accusations Like they’re trophies Like they’re gold Two scared kids In bodies grown old [Chorus] [Breakdown] [half-time drums Guitars chugging hard] Say it again Make it hurt Carve my name Into the dirt You scream “I hate you” I shout it back Both of us bleeding Through every attack [low vocal register] This is the hill We’re dying on Same four walls Where it went so wrong [guitars drop out Drums and voice only] All this rage All this score If I win this fight What am I fighting for? [crescendo Full band slams back in] When words turn to weapons Our love turns to— [Chorus]
Tags
rock, Aggressive emo-rock with overdriven guitars and tight, live drums. Shouted male vocals in the verses ride palm-muted riffs; chorus explodes with wide open power chords and gang shouts on key phrases. Breakdown drops into a half-time chug with dissonant bends and screamed layers, then one final full-band punchout., emo
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1/6/2026