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Lyrics
[Intro]
[low vocal register]
Looking down from the sky
Calling out your name
Echoes in my mind
But you don’t do the same
[Verse 1]
Looking down from the sky, yeah I see my own mess
All the words that I swallowed, all the weight on my chest
Calling out your name but the clouds stay still
Every prayer that I send just fades, no fill
Pulled me down when I begged, “let me make this right”
You said we’d have time, then you vanished from sight
I was stuck in my pride, now I’m stuck in this fall
Can somebody catch me before I lose it all
[Chorus]
God, I’m looking up, I’m calling out
I’m not done, not yet, can you hear me now?
Need another chance, it went too quick
My hands keep slipping from the edge I gripped
Please someone save me, I’m losing faith
Lord, I’m on my knees, I’m scared it’s too late
Too late, too late
Tell me it’s not too late
[Verse 2]
Heart on read, left hanging like a text at three
Now I’m talking to the air where you used to be
Tried to play it like I’m fine, like I never cared
But my chest feels tight, like there’s nothing there
I rewind every fight, every slammed door sound
All the “I’ll change” lines that I never wrote down
If I get one more shot, I won’t waste one breath
I’ll trade all my pride just to save what’s left
[Chorus]
God, I’m looking up, I’m calling out
I’m not done, not yet, can you hear me now?
Need another chance, it went too quick
My hands keep slipping from the edge I gripped
Please someone save me, I’m losing faith
Lord, I’m on my knees, I’m scared it’s too late
Too late, too late
Tell me it’s not too late
[Bridge]
[whispered vocals]
If you hear me, talk back
Send a sign, send me something I can’t fake
If you feel me, call back
‘Cause I’m right on the line and it’s starting to break
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 24, 2025
Duration3:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Moody rap-pop crossover over airy synth pads and a warm bass groove. Verses sit in a confessional, half-spoken flow with tight drums and subtle vocal chops. Chorus opens wide with sung hooks, doubled leads, and distant choir pads for a pleading, cinematic feel. Male vocals, with light auto-tune and ad-lib echoes to underline the desperation., pop
Credits
Prompt by
martyns11
martyns11ModelAria v5
Prompt
Looking down from the sky calling her name but no reply pull my down I’m not done not yet I need another chance it went to quick please someone save me god help me lord I guess it’s to late, rap, pop
