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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We were tent hopping under cold skies
Cheap cans
Cracked hands
Red eyes
You drew constellations on my wrist
Swore you’d stay
Then you slipped
[Chorus]
Now I’m shattered and I’m choking
Every laugh turns to smoke in my lungs
All these stars just feel broken
Since you packed up your promises and ran
Yeah my heart’s in a thousand small shards
And I’m stuck here
Tent hopping with ghosts in the dark
Moving on alone
Moving on alone (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Leftover ash on my backpack
Your hair tie still caught in the strap
Every campsite looks the same
One more fire
Spelling out your name
[Chorus]
Now I’m shattered and I’m choking
Every laugh turns to smoke in my lungs
All these stars just feel broken
Since you packed up your promises and ran
Yeah my heart’s in a thousand small shards
And I’m stuck here
Tent hopping with ghosts in the dark
Moving on alone
Moving on alone (oh yeah)
[Bridge]
Is it me?
Is it Something I’ll inside?
All this rot I tried to hide
I stitched a smile
Over open seams
You tore it wide
Walked out of my dreams
[Chorus]
Now I’m shattered and I’m choking
Every laugh turns to smoke in my lungs
All these stars just feel broken
Since you packed up your promises and ran
Yeah my heart’s in a thousand small shards
And I’m stuck here
Tent hopping with ghosts in the dark
Moving on alone
Moving on alone
Moving on alone
Under these dead
Dead stars
Details
GeneratedFeb 11, 2026
Duration2:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Grunge-goth ska with male vocals, overdriven guitars in a swung, off-kilter skank. Dirty bass and tight, choppy upstrokes in the verses; drums push a nervous shuffle. Chorus explodes with darker power chords, gang shouts, and roomy toms. Bridge drops to a haunted, dubby breakdown before slamming back into a final, ragged hook. Vocals raw, cracked-edge, lots of dynamic screams and whispers., ska, grunge
Credits
Prompt by
LukeSleepWalkerZwART
LukeSleepWalkerZwARTModelAria v5
Prompt
My heart is broken because of Something I'll inside. I feel Shattered and Broken . I remember Tent hopping under the stars. It's hard to Moving on Alone.... My favorite genre of music is Grunge Goth ska .
