

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Kicked in the teeth I learned how to bleed Spit out the rust Pulled nails from my sleeves Woke on the floor Staring holes in the ceiling Every crack in the plaster Spelled out “keep breathing” [Chorus] I’m back from the floor From the floor (hey!) Bruises like medals on my skin I want more If the world wants war Wants war (come on!) I’m done staying small This is what I’m for I’m ready I’m ready I’m ready to burn and rebuild it all [Verse 2] Lost every friend That loved me when I was quiet Now I light matches In the shade of every riot Fear used to choke me Now it sharpens my sight If the past is a grave I crawled out alive [Chorus] I’m back from the floor From the floor (hey!) Bruises like medals on my skin I want more If the world wants war Wants war I’m done staying small This is what I’m for I’m ready I’m ready I’m ready to burn and rebuild it all [Bridge] You pushed me down Now watch me rise Both fists up With fire in my eyes (yeah!) Every scar Is a loaded line Say my name I’m crossing the line [Chorus] I’m back from the floor From the floor (whoa!) Bruises like medals on my skin I want more If the world wants war Wants war I’m kicking the door I’m screaming “one more!” I’m ready I’m ready I’m ready to take every hit and stand tall
Tags
rock, Fast, melodic punk with emo bite; driving downpicked guitars, gritty male vocals, and gang shouts on the hook. Verses tight and tense over punchy drums; chorus explodes with octave leads and stacked “whoa”s. Brief half-time breakdown in the bridge, then final chorus hits harder with extra distortion and shout-alongs., emo, dynamic, punk
2:33
No
2/12/2026