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Lyrics
[Verse]
Ghosts on my ceiling
Like cracks in the paint
They won't stop revealing
A life that I ain't
[Prechorus]
The ice in my heart
A frozen work of art
[Chorus]
Frozen fire burning low
Is this the life I chose
I can't feel
Is this real
[Verse 2]
Dead roses falling
Around my cold feet
I hear chances calling
But they taste bittersweet
[Prechorus]
The ice in my heart
A frozen work of art
[Chorus]
Frozen fire burning low
Is this the life I chose
I can't feel
Is this real
Details
GeneratedOct 17, 2025
Duration2:43
LanguageEnglish
Style
indie rock, driving rhythm section, male vocals, sad
Credits
Prompt byAkhil31
ModelAria v4
Prompt
A sad heart broken song about old memories, lost friends, new loneliness, lack of chances to prove yourself.
Should include words like ice, fire, dead, ghosts
