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Lyrics
[Intro]
Oh, these hands, they work so hard
Building hope, breaking scars
But my heart, it’s torn apart
A silent ache, a weary art
[Verse 1]
My hands they heal, they build, they bend
They do the work, they mend, defend
But in the shadows of my mind
A different battle, hard to find
[Pre-Chorus]
No tool can fix a broken soul
No gesture heal what’s out of control
My heart’s a battlefield, a tragic code
A story told in every scar I hold
[Chorus]
Hands that help, yet can’t mend my pain
Fighting shadows, lost in rain
Walking dead with a wounded heart
A silent cry, a fractured art
[Verse 2]
Through the struggles, I’ve survived
But these wounds, they’ve survived
No spark ignites the dark within
Just echoes of where hope has been
[Pre-Chorus]
No tool can fix a broken soul
No gesture heal what’s out of control
My heart’s a battlefield, a tragic code
A story told in every scar I hold
[Chorus]
Hands that help, yet can’t mend my pain
Fighting shadows, lost in rain
Walking dead with a wounded heart
A silent cry, a fractured art
[Bridge]
Can’t reach the part that’s bleeding deep
Lost in tears I cannot keep
This scar, it’s my silent scream
Holding onto a shattered dream
[Outro]
So I wear my scars like armor’s grace
Walking shadows in empty space
My hands give life, my heart’s restrained
A broken rhythm, silent pain
Details
GeneratedMay 24, 2026
Duration3:28
LanguageEnglish
Style
Deep emotional ballad, pop, minimal percussion
Credits
Prompt by
Rayne904
Rayne904ModelAria v5.5
