Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Last year was a car crash Bleeding on the sidewalk Teeth in my hand Slept through every sunrise Now I kick the door I’m back where I stand Ripped jeans Same jacket But it hangs on a stronger frame Scars like secret tattoos Spelling out my name [Chorus] I was buried Now I’m breathing Ready for the wreckage Send it all my way I’ve been broken I’ve been beaten Now I eat the thunder Laughing in its face Bring the storms Bring the damage I’m ready for the wreckage I’m ready for the wreckage (hey!) [Verse 2] I kissed rock bottom Tasted dust and bitter doubt on my tongue Called my fear at midnight Told it we were finally done Old ghosts in the doorway But they step aside when I walk through I’m done asking permission Watch what I do [Chorus] I was buried Now I’m breathing Ready for the wreckage Send it all my way I’ve been broken I’ve been beaten Now I eat the thunder Laughing in its face Bring the storms Bring the damage I’m ready for the wreckage I’m ready for the wreckage (oh yeah) [Bridge] Hit me with the hardest wave I already crawled out of my grave Every fall just feeds the flame Say my name Say my name [Chorus] I was buried Now I’m breathing Ready for the wreckage Send it all my way I’ve been broken I’ve been beaten Now I eat the thunder Laughing in its face Bring the storms Bring the damage I’m ready for the wreckage I’m ready for the wreckage (hey!) Yeah I’m ready for the wreckage
Tags
rock, Fast, melodic punk with emo edges; female vocals pushed forward over crunchy palm-muted guitars, bright overdriven bass, and cracking snares at 180 BPM. Verses tight and tense with gang-shout echoes; chorus explodes with doubled vocals, octave leads, and open chords. Brief half-time bridge then final chorus jumps back in faster and higher, with shout-along backing vocals and a raw, live-room mix energy., emo, dynamic, punk
Duration
2:42
Instrumental
No
Created
3/13/2026