Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Miss you when you’re gone Kitchen light off cold couch same song Half cup on the counter your lipstick on I keep talkin’ to the shadow like you on the phone Got your name on my tongue tastes like metal and rain Every birthday on the calendar just echoes and pain They say time heals I say time steals Clock hands cut deep these scars stay real [Chorus] Everything’ll be all right rest in peace, Mom If I say it every night then I might stay calm Heart heavy like stone but I still move on I miss you when you’re gone (I miss you when you’re gone) Everything’ll be all right rest in peace, Mom Tears run slow while the world runs on Talk to the sky ’til the dark feels dawn I miss you when you’re gone (I miss you when you’re gone) [Verse 2] I was angry at the angels ’cause they took you too quick Tried to bargain with the bottle till it made me sick Argued with the mirror ’cause your eyes look back You taught me how to love I learned hurt from that Cold bed no lullaby just tinnitus hiss Your old sweater on the chair got me leaning in to kiss Thin air, thick grief it’s a thief in the night But your voice in my head keep pushin’ me to fight [Bridge] Yeah I’m talkin’ to the dirt like you underneath hear me Every flower that I lay is a verse do you feel me? (yeah) If I make it out alive I’ll credit you in every breath You the reason that I rise when I’m wrestlin’ with death [Chorus] Everything’ll be all right rest in peace, Mom If I say it every night then I might stay calm Heart heavy like stone but I still move on I miss you when you’re gone (I miss you when you’re gone) Everything’ll be all right rest in peace, Mom Tears run slow while the world runs on Talk to the sky ’til the dark feels dawn I miss you when you’re gone (I miss you when you’re gone)
Tags
rap, Underground boom-bap grit with hardcore edges and bubblegum-bass splashes; vinyl crackle, scratched vocal stabs, and distorted noise swells between lines. Male vocals with a deep, anchored flow; verses tight and heavy, hook sung-rap with layered chants underneath. Kick and sub lock into a head-nod bounce while glitchy FX and turntable cuts answer the phrases. Energy builds from hushed confession to cathartic shout, then drops to a raw, exposed outro., hardcore, deep flow, bounce, noise, turntablism, tone, underground rap, sad
Duration
2:41
Instrumental
No
Created
4/17/2026