Lyrics
[Verse]
Ghosts on my ceiling
Like cracks in the paint
They won't stop revealing
A life that I ain't
[Prechorus]
The ice in my heart
A frozen work of art
[Chorus]
Frozen fire burning low
Is this the life I chose
I can't feel
Is this real
[Verse 2]
Dead roses falling
Around my cold feet
I hear chances calling
But they taste bittersweet
[Prechorus]
The ice in my heart
A frozen work of art
[Chorus]
Frozen fire burning low
Is this the life I chose
I can't feel
Is this real
Style
indie rockdriving rhythm sectionmale vocalssad
Prompt
A sad heart broken song about old memories, lost friends, new loneliness, lack of chances to prove yourself.
Should include words like ice, fire, dead, ghosts
Credits
Prompt byAkhil31
GeneratedOct 17, 2025
ModelAria v4
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