Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You said you’re tired of this town Same four streets Going in rounds I trace maps on your wrist Like we could leave just doing this Late bus home Flickering glass Your face there Then it’s the past You ask me “Are we too late?” I taste the word on my tongue and say [Chorus] If I could run my heart uphill Trade every fear for how you feel I’d take your weight I’d take your will Just to know what it’s like What it’s like inside your mind If I could run my heart uphill Cross all the lines we said we’d keep I’d carry every secret Every dream Just to know what it’s like What it’s like when you’re not mine [Verse 2] We dance slow in your blue room Old song stuck in cheap perfume You laugh once But your eyes fade Like you’re already miles away You say love’s a loaded dice You want truth But not the price I’d break every rule we wrote If I could slip beneath your ghost [Chorus] If I could run my heart uphill Trade every fear for how you feel I’d take your weight I’d take your will Just to know what it’s like What it’s like inside your mind If I could run my heart uphill Cross all the lines we said we’d keep I’d carry every secret Every dream Just to know what it’s like What it’s like when you’re not mine [Bridge] Tell me If we switched the pain Would you stay Would you stay the same? (would you stay?) If every tear you never cried Fell from my eyes tonight I’d still climb I’d still crawl Just to feel anything at all If I lose If I fall I would give you it all [Chorus] If I could run my heart uphill Trade every fear for how you feel I’d take your weight I’d take your will Just to know what it’s like What it’s like inside your mind If I could run my heart uphill Cross all the lines we said we’d keep I’d carry every secret Every dream Just to know what it’s like What it’s like when you’re not mine (not mine) What it’s like when you’re not mine
Tags
pop, 80s anthemic pop, gated drums and lush analog pads, shimmering arps under a pulsing bassline. Female vocals, verse in an intimate lower register; chorus opens wide with stacked harmonies and a soaring topline. Big tom fills into each hook, bright reverb on snare, subtle choir pad in the bridge to lift into a final, triumphant chorus.
Duration
3:47
Instrumental
No
Created
4/4/2026