Lyrics
[Verse 1]
In a field of memories
I press my palms to green
Touching blades of grass
Like they can tell me what I've seen
You were a blank seat
A name with no face
Still I kept a space
In the shape of your place
[Pre-Chorus]
And I kept waiting
For the hurt to make sense
But the silence stayed
On the other side of the fence
[Chorus]
One more time
One more time
To say goodbye (say goodbye)
One more time
One more time
To let you pass me by
[Verse 2]
Missing you when I don’t miss you
It hits at random hours
A hard little ache
In the middle of my chest flowers
No old photos
No voice on a line
Just a hole in the story
Where your hands should've been in mine
[Pre-Chorus]
And I kept waiting
For the hurt to make sense
But the silence stayed
On the other side of the fence
[Chorus]
One more time
One more time
To say goodbye (say goodbye)
One more time
One more time
To let you pass me by
[Bridge]
I got tired of the maybe
Tired of the why
Tired of building a father
Out of smoke and sky
So I lay down my anger
In the dirt by my feet
If I can't have the truth
I can still choose release
[Chorus]
One more time
One more time
To say goodbye (say goodbye)
One more time
One more time
To let you pass me by
[Outro]
In a field of memories
I touch the grass and breathe
One more time
And then I leave
Details
GeneratedJul 4, 2026
Duration3:24
LanguageEnglish
Style
Pop rock with female vocals, midtempo driving beat and ringing electric guitars; verse rides sparse palm-muted guitar and a steady kick, pre-chorus opens with rising toms and stacked harmonies, chorus hits wider with crashing drums and bright power chords. Lead vocal stays intimate and close-mic, with doubles on key lines and airy backing echoes in parentheses. Ear candy: reversed guitar swell into the first chorus, tape-stop into the bridge, handclap lift on the final hook. Bright, punchy mix with a raw emotional edge., female vocals, pop rock
Credits
Prompt byStilin_skey24
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
In a field of memories. Touching blades of grass to remember Missing you when I don’t miss you. See you one more time to say goodbye, pop rock, dead dad that was never there. Girl singing
