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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Room’s too loud in my head
Four gray walls, same bed
I sink slow in the static of my brain
Then you kick down my doubt
Laugh, “we’ll figure it out”
Turn my storm into thunder in a cage
[Chorus]
Brother trouble, you drag me out the fire
You’re the chaos that keeps me sane
We’re the bruise, we’re the scar, we’re the wire
But your damage dulls my pain
Brother trouble, we bleed and we’re borrowed
Punching holes through every chain
If I’m broken, you’re my broken halo
All my hurt gets halfway tamed
[Verse 2]
We’ve thrown fists in the yard
Both of us breathing hard
Still you’re first when my night begins to crack
You talk loud, I talk less
You say, “screw this, we’re blessed”
And I feel my shadow start to back
[Chorus]
Brother trouble, you drag me out the fire
You’re the chaos that keeps me sane
We’re the bruise, we’re the scar, we’re the wire
But your damage dulls my pain
Brother trouble, we bleed and we’re borrowed
Punching holes through every chain
If I’m broken, you’re my broken halo
All my hurt gets halfway tamed
[Bridge]
If this world has teeth
Let it bite on us both (yeah)
We got blood on our sleeves
But we’re walking it home
Every scar on your skin
Writes a line through my fear
I’m alone in my head
Till I feel you near (hey!)
[Chorus]
Brother trouble, you drag me out the fire
You’re the chaos that keeps me sane
We’re the bruise, we’re the scar, we’re the wire
But your damage dulls my pain
Brother trouble, we bleed and we’re borrowed
Punching holes through every chain
If I’m broken, you’re my broken halo
All my hurt gets halfway tamed
Details
GeneratedApr 18, 2026
Duration3:54
LanguageEnglish
Style
metal, Wide, modern metalcore: drop-tuned riffs, sharp palm mutes, and a halftime stomp in the verses, then a soaring melodic hook in the chorus. Male vocals shifting from raw screams on the edges to gritty, sung lines in the center. Tight tom fills and china accents drive transitions; gang vocals and octave guitars thicken the hook. Mix leans heavy and aggressive but lifts the chorus with subtle pads under the guitars.
Credits
Prompt by
the_unknown35
the_unknown35ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
I feel alone, but my brother trouble helps the pain , metal
