[Verse 1] Wake up in the dark, screen glow on my face Missed calls from my mom, I just swipe ‘em away Ash on the carpet, my heart in a tray Tell ‘em I'm fine, they believe me again Post another joke, hide it under the tags Laugh with my friends, then I crash in the back Got a room full of stuff, but it still feels blank Got a head full of noise and a half-empty tank [Chorus] When I’m finally gone, will you say my name? Or scroll right past like it’s just one frame Will you play these songs like a prayer you saved? Or box my face with the clothes you gave? When I’m finally gone, will the hurt feel real? Or just one more post that you barely feel? Will you miss my voice when the sound cuts out? Or just breathe easy that I’m not around? [Verse 2] You said “call me anytime,” I just nod and I grin But the midnight line’s busy, it rings in my head Used to dream ‘bout a house with a dog and a fence Now I dream ‘bout a world where I’m not such a mess Tattooed up my skin just to feel that sting Try to write out the past in a crooked ring If I leave tonight, leave my chain on the sink Maybe then you’ll see how close I was to the brink [Chorus] When I’m finally gone, will you say my name? Or scroll right past like it’s just one frame Will you play these songs like a prayer you saved? Or box my face with the clothes you gave? When I’m finally gone, will the hurt feel real? Or just one more post that you barely feel? Will you miss my voice when the sound cuts out? Or just breathe easy that I’m not around? [Bridge] If I make it through this week Promise me you’ll stay and speak Don’t wait for the flowers and stone To tell me I’m not alone (yeah) [Chorus] When I’m finally gone, will you say my name? Or scroll right past like it’s just one frame Will you play these songs like a prayer you saved? Or box my face with the clothes you gave? When I’m finally gone, will the hurt feel real? Or just one more post that you barely feel? If I fade to black, would you pull me back? Or just let me live in the songs you have?

rap, Sparse, detuned keys under distant pads and filtered 808s; emo-trap drums with loose hi-hats and deep, lazy kick. Male vocals, half-sung half-rapped, fragile on the verses; chorus opens with stacked, hazy harmonies. Subtle guitar swells and a washed-out lead in the bridge to push the emotion over the edge. Leave lots of air and reverb tails so every word feels like a late-night confession., alternative r&b, emo, alternative rock, alternative hip hop, hip hop

When I’m Finally Gone