Track · Dec 31, 2025 · English

Backspaced Seasons

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2:54

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Calendar on the fridge, half torn

Whole year blurred in a screenshot

Mom called, said "you missed Thanksgiving"

I swore that it just kicked off

Old hoodie still smells like last fall

Dead leaves in the back of my car

Same route, same lights, same traffic

But somehow I'm way too far

I blink, my lil cousin got taller

He talk like he paying his rent

Grandma's chair turned into storage

Nobody said when that went

Pulled up to the block, it's condos

Corner store turned into foam

I still hear my name in the echoes

From kids that already grown

[Chorus]

Time keep sliding, I can't grab it

Fingers through sand, it just drips out my hands

Where did all these seasons vanish?

Summer to snow and I don't understand

Wish I had a way to rewind it

Scroll back the days like a film in my mind

But the clock don't break, it just grinds

And I'm left here, losing track of my life

[Verse 2]

Spring rain on a busted window

Puddle paint on my busted shoes

Last year we was laughing on FaceTime

Now your contact just don't move

Got ghosts in my group chat lurking

Blue ticks from a different phone

I type "you up?" then I backspace

Talking to a number that's gone

[low vocal register]

Every morning my mirror look older

Same eyes with a heavier stare

I keep saying "I'll slow down tomorrow"

Tomorrow don't ever pull chair

I stack plans in a dusty notebook

All dates crossed, then crossed again

Life feel like a playlist on shuffle

We skip tracks, never let 'em end

[Chorus]

Style

rap95 bpm dark hip-hop with swung drumsdetuned bellsand a brooding bass drone. male vocalsclose-micalmost confessional. sparse verse production with distant choir pads; hook widens with layered doubleslow harmoniesand filtered risers that bloom then choke back down. subtle vinyl grit and reversed textures to play into the time-warp theme.slowhip hopenglish

Prompt

A song about time moving to quickly unable to slow it down. Watching the seasons pass with no idea where it’s gone. Wishing we had the ability to turn back time. 95 bpm dark sound hip hop, rap

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GeneratedDec 31, 2025

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