

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Hand-me-down coat Frayed at the wrists Storm on the news Storm in my fists Kicked down doors That were never mine Counting my scars Like a crooked timeline [Chorus] I was raised on stone and sky Learned to bend But not to break Not to break Every fall I swore I’d fly Even with the whole world on my back On my back If this is all I ever know I’ll turn the weight into a war cry I’m growing up in a world of fire But I’m still singing into the night [Verse 2] Flat-tired bike Racing the rain Dinner table silence Echoing my name Promises thin As the walls we patched Hope was a match In a room of gas [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] I’ve been the question Never the plan Hands in my pockets Blood on my hands But I hear a thousand voices Rising from the cracks Saying “stand your ground We’ve got your back” [crescendo] Let the broken hearts be thunder Let the choir shake the sky Every tear becomes an ocean Where the new days learn to rise [guitar solo] [Chorus]
Tags
rock, Arena rock ballad with soaring choirs and full orchestra under a gritty band: clean electric guitar and piano carry the verses, drums build from tom-heavy pulse to huge halftime slam. Choruses explode with stacked vocal harmonies, strings in octaves, and cymbal swells. Middle bridge drops to almost a hush, then rips into an epic, melodic guitar solo before a final key-lift chorus that pushes male vocals to the edge., ballad, world
4:20
No
1/16/2026