Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Rows of faces in the glass, then gone
I learned the shape of leaving young
Wet asphalt trembling under boots
A thousand endings in my mouth, unsung
I used to think the weight was mine alone
Till every corridor turned bone by bone
[Pre-Chorus]
And I keep walking through the bruised daylight
Hands in my pockets, heart out of sight
Every answer bends, every door swings slow
I know a little more than I let show
[Chorus]
Both sides now, both sides now
I touch the ash, I touch the cloud
Both sides now, both sides now
I laugh it off, then I go down
So tell me how the wound can glow
When all I learn is letting go
Both sides now, both sides now
I touch the ash, I touch the cloud
[Verse 2]
I saw the saint with a cracked-up smile
I saw the thief in the nursery light
I saw my own hands shaking hard
At the edge of a truth I couldn't bite
The sky came heavy, the floor came near
Still I kept your silence in my ear
[Pre-Chorus]
And I keep walking through the bruised daylight
Hands in my pockets, heart out of sight
Every answer bends, every door swings slow
I know a little more than I let show
[Chorus]
Both sides now, both sides now
I touch the ash, I touch the cloud
Both sides now, both sides now
I laugh it off, then I go down
So tell me how the wound can glow
When all I learn is letting go
Both sides now, both sides now
I touch the ash, I touch the cloud
[Bridge]
I wanted a clean name, a straight white line
But the mirror kept a second life
One side mercy, one side knife
One side stays, one side says goodbye
And I stood there, trembling in the frame
Calling every loss by its first name
[Chorus]
Both sides now, both sides now
I touch the ash, I touch the cloud
Both sides now, both sides now
I laugh it off, then I go down
So tell me how the wound can glow
When all I learn is letting go
Both sides now, both sides now
I touch the ash, I touch the cloud
[Outro]
[Fade into background noise]
I don’t say much
Just a breath
Just a step
Just the room
Then the room keeps me
(ans a long exhale)
Style
male vocalsgothic grunge alternative with bruised baritonedetuned drop-tuned guitarsmurky live-room drumsthick bass rumbleand a cathartic chorus that blooms into smeared feedback; the outro dissolves into taped crowd hushamp hissand distant room bleed like the mic is left ongrunge
Prompt
Grunge, Gothic grunge alternative version, male, live make an AI COVER of the song Both sides now
Credits
Prompt by
LukeSleepWalkerZwART
LukeSleepWalkerZwARTGeneratedApr 11, 2026
ModelAria v5.5
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