Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I tear the posters off my wall Still your shadow On the bare paint Won’t come down I scrub your name out of my phone But my fingers Know the pattern On their own [Chorus] Hurt me in hologram You’re everywhere I can’t touch Reach for your pixel hands Cutting on the empty rush I am the almost man Bleeding in a paper home You don’t even know I am I’m gonna die alone (I’m gonna die alone) [Verse 2] I wear the jacket that you hate Just to feel Like you’re here Pulling away I trace the scars like rosaries Tiny prayers Spelled in skin You’ll never read [Chorus] Hurt me in hologram You’re everywhere I can’t touch Reach for your pixel hands Cutting on the empty rush I am the almost man Bleeding in a paper home You don’t even know I am I’m gonna die alone (I’m gonna die alone, yeah) [Bridge] Tell me Was I ever real Or just a stand-in in your mind Half-formed Half-loved Half-left behind If I disappear tonight Would the silence even shake? Would the floorboards Even break? [Chorus] Hurt me in hologram You’re everywhere I can’t touch Reach for your pixel hands Cutting on the empty rush I am the almost man Praying to a dead ringtone You don’t even know I am I’m gonna die alone (I’m gonna die alone) I’m gonna die alone
Tags
rock, Washed-out alternative metal with shoegaze guitars drowning the room in reverb; palm-muted chugs under verses, then huge, hazy walls of sound in the hook. Male vocals: fragile and close in the verses, exploding into strained, almost cracking highs on the chorus. Art-rock touches with odd chord colors and shifting dynamics; dreamy backing harmonies float behind a heavy, slow groove., alternative metal, art rock, shoegaze, dream pop
Duration
3:39
Instrumental
No
Created
1/26/2026