

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You said you’re tired of being “tough” Tired of joking when it’s rough Hands all inked with to‑do lists Heart like a house made of misprints You think you’re breaking But you’re bent You think “too much” means “irrelevant” You’re still here That’s evidence Every bruise is a testament [Chorus] You’re stronger than the storm that named you Louder than the doubts that shamed you Every time you fall You stand Bloody knees Open hands When the world goes dark and hateful I’ll scream it till the walls all shake Girl You’re afraid But you still move That’s the bravest thing you do [Verse 2] You call me up Say “I’m too much” Voice all static Shaky breath Clutch Staring at the ceiling fan Chasing every worst‑case plan But I have seen you drag your grief Out the door on two hours’ sleep Make a joke with swollen eyes Flip the hurt into a battle cry (hey!) [Chorus] You’re stronger than the storm that named you Louder than the doubts that shamed you Every time you fall You stand Bloody knees Open hands When the world goes dark and hateful I’ll scream it till the walls all shake Girl You’re afraid But you still move That’s the bravest thing you do [Bridge] When your voice gets small I’ll shout for you When your light burns out I’ll burn mine too We’re not going down We’re breaking through If you can’t love you I’ll love you twice as hard for you (woah) [Chorus] You’re stronger than the storm that named you Louder than the doubts that shamed you Every time you fall You stand Bloody knees Open hands When the world goes dark and hateful I’ll scream it till the walls all shake Girl You’re afraid But you still move Yeah That’s the bravest thing you do
Tags
rock, Fast, raw punk with female vocals; overdriven guitars locked to a relentless drum sprint, bass snarling under the verses. Start tight and tense, then kick the chorus wider with gang shouts and octave guitars. Brief half-time breakdown in the bridge, then slam back into a final, shouted chorus that feels like a mosh pit hug., punk
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No
2/6/2026