Track · Jun 2, 2026 · English

Burn the Receipt

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Duration

3:34

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

You left your shoes by the door

Still in the same damn place

Coffee went cold on the shelf

Your key sits in my tray

I heard your name in the hall

And my chest went tight again

I’m done with the back-and-forth

Done with the way it bends

[Pre-Chorus]

I kept your texts in a drawer

Like they could save me somehow

But every message just dragged me down

I’m pulling the plug right now

I gave you all of my time

You gave me half of a lie

Now I’m watching the door shut

And I don’t even cry

[Chorus]

I don’t want that feeling anymore

(fuck love)

I don’t want that feeling anymore

(fuck love)

Cut the cord, let it hit the floor

I don’t want that feeling anymore

[Verse 2]

Your hoodie still on my chair

Your scent in the hallway air

I tried to make it make sense

But nothing was ever there

You came in with a sweet talk

Left with the worst kind of space

Now I’m scrubbing your shadow off

Out of every little place

[Pre-Chorus]

I kept your texts in a drawer

Like they could save me somehow

But every message just dragged me down

I’m pulling the plug right now

I gave you all of my time

You gave me half of a lie

Now I’m watching the door shut

And I don’t even cry

[Chorus]

I don’t want that feeling anymore

(fuck love)

I don’t want that feeling anymore

(fuck love)

Cut the cord, let it hit the floor

I don’t want that feeling anymore

[Bridge]

Keep your name off my tongue

Keep your hands out my mind

I was soft for too long

Now I’m hard to find

No more begging me back

No more “maybe someday”

I’m done with the ache in my bones

I’m done giving it away

[Final Chorus]

I don’t want that feeling anymore

(fuck love)

I don’t want that feeling anymore

(fuck love)

Cut the cord, let it hit the floor

I don’t want that feeling anymore

(fuck love)

I don’t want that feeling anymore

I want out of that feeling anymore

Style

alt-pop with brooding half-time pulserubbery sub-bassclipped handclapsand a sparse verse-to-chorus lift; verse stays close-mic and restrainedpre-chorus opens with stacked harmonies and a filtered riserchorus hits with gritty doublesgang shoutsand a short vocal chop answering the hook. add reverse swells into the pretape-stop flicks after key linesand a wide glossy mix with sharp low-end punch.

Prompt

I don’t want that feeling anymore Fuck love

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Prompt by

stickman

GeneratedJun 2, 2026

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