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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I’ve been pacing through this parking lot
Same old cracks in the concrete talk
Every step feels like a warning sign
Every breath tastes like borrowed time
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m hanging on a question
That I can’t quite confess yet
If this is all I get
Is this as good as it gets?
[Chorus]
I’m six feet from my own reflection
Leaning over the edge I drew
With my hands
With my hands
I built this ledge I’m clinging to
If I fall or if I stand
Either way I’m coming back to You
Six feet from my own reflection
But I can’t move
[Verse 2]
All my pride stacked like cinder blocks
Every word hits and ricochets off
Tried to hide behind a hardened heart
Till the cracks let in a little spark
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m staring at the ceiling
Begging You to break in
If mercy’s gonna meet me
Let it find me here again
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
If I let go of the weight I’m holding
Would these shaking hands still find a way home?
If I can’t save this life I’m choking
Would You carry me
Carry me
Carry me
[crescendo]
I’m six feet from my own reflection
But I feel Your shadow pulling me through
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 10, 2026
Duration3:24
LanguageEnglish
Style
Early-2000s post-grunge guitars, dropped tuning, male vocals with that open-throat rasp. Verses stay palm-muted and tense, tom-heavy drums pushing forward; chorus explodes with wide power chords, stacked octave harmonies, and ride cymbal wash. Bridge strips to bass and vocal before a half-time, shout-along final chorus and ringing guitar outro.
Credits
Prompt by
Wise
WiseModelAria v5
Prompt
Song about six feet from the edge and sounding like the band creed
