Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] [low vocal register] Nails in my veins Phone full of ghosts Name on the screen I let it rot [Verse 1] Twenty missed calls I stare at the wall, don’t answer shit Ash in my lungs I’m choking on every word you said, bitch Mirror cracked up My face in the shards, I’m a glitch Every “forever” you fed me Turns to a rope that I twist I’m pacing holes in the ground Heart in a chokehold, dragging me down Friends say “you’ll heal” I’m like “fuck that, you don’t feel what I feel” [Chorus] [choir swells behind screams] I’m broken on the bathroom floor Blood on the tiles, can’t take much more You ripped my heart out, left it at the door Screaming your name till my fucking throat’s sore I’m broken on the bathroom floor [Verse 2] Pills by the sink I line ‘em up like I’m loading a clip Thoughts in my head Keep yelling “end it,” they never quit I punch the wall till my knuckles split Red on the paint, yeah, we finally fit You moved on fast, post a new pic I’m in the dark, you lookin’ lit Sleep won’t come, just static and rage I’m fighting my mind like a war in a cage Therapist talk, but the words feel fake So I drown that noise in another heartbreak [Bridge] [growled vocals, distant choir boys] I hate that I miss you I hate that I breathe I hate every memory Clawed in my teeth I hate that I need you To feel like I’m real I’d tear out my chest Just to not fucking feel [Chorus] [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Metal-trap hybrid with male vocals: downtuned guitars chug in half-time over distorted 808s and skittering hi-hats, choir pads swelling on hooks like a haunted church. Verses are rage-fueled rap screams, close-mic’d and dry; chorus explodes with layered shouted gang vocals and distant boys’ choir. Sparse, eerie piano hits in the bridge, then everything slams back in with a gut-punch final hook., sad, rock, metal
Duration
2:49
Instrumental
No
Created
1/16/2026