Track · Jun 3, 2026 · English

Glass Filled Memory

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3:09

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Three months, three states

Still your tee on my chair

Your laugh on my phone

Like you never left there

I count the blue ticks

Like they mean I’m near

But every quiet morning

You’re less and less here

[Pre-Chorus]

And I hold on tight

To the nights we had

Two hands in the dark

Now I want them back

[Chorus]

I’m bleeding in the glass

Bleeding in the glass

I keep every shard

And I can’t put it back

Bleeding in the glass

I miss you too much

And I hate how bad that’s that

[Verse 2]

Your hoodie still smells

Like the bus ride home

I fold up the weekend

Then I sleep alone

Our stupid little jokes

In the dents of my head

I press them to my chest

Like a pulse gone red

[Pre-Chorus]

And I hold on tight

To the things you said

They cut me so sweet

Then they cut again

[Chorus]

I’m bleeding in the glass

Bleeding in the glass

I keep every shard

And I can’t put it back

Bleeding in the glass

I miss you too much

And I hate how bad that’s that

[Bridge]

If I break one more time

Will you feel it too?

I built you in my bones

Now I’m missing you

Far away, but still mine

That’s the cruelest part

I’m holding all the pain

Like a house of glass

[Final Chorus]

I’m bleeding in the glass

Bleeding in the glass

I keep every shard

And I can’t put it back

Bleeding in the glass

I miss you too much

And I hate how bad that’s that

Style

alternative pop with pulsing four-on-the-floor drumssyncopated muted guitarand airy synth arps; verse stays intimate and close-mic with sparse kick and finger snapspre-chorus opens with rising pads and doubled vocal liftschorus lands on wide stacked harmonies and a sharp hook. add reverse swells into the pretiny bell tones between linesand a delayed vocal throw on the hook word. brightglossy mix with a bittersweet edge.popalternative pop

Prompt

Tate McRae type, About my long distance 3 months relationship and I miss everything about him,I hold onto the memories which cut me like glass and the pain is that I’m bleeding but the glass is filled

Credits

Prompt byLitBolt235

GeneratedJun 3, 2026

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