Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Walkin’ past the old phone box Ghost town in my chest again Your name like a glow in my pocket I don’t know where to begin [Verse 1] Got your letters in a shoebox Ticket stubs and coffee stains Every time I think I’ve moved on I circle back to your name [Pre-Chorus] All these strangers sound like echoes All these houses feel the same Every highway turns to memory Every sign spells out your name [Chorus] I hear homecalling Through the static of my doubts Like you’re down the hall Say my name I turn around I keep falling For the place I can’t outrun If I make it back to you Love Will the lights still come back on? (oh) I hear homecalling [Verse 2] Told my friends I’m fine I’m “thriving” But my teeth are made of glass Every joke just breaks a little Every mirror shows our past [Pre-Chorus] All these cities blur to silhouettes All these nights just fade to gray Every quiet room gets louder When I swear I hear you say [Chorus] I hear homecalling Through the static of my doubts Like you’re down the hall Say my name I turn around I keep falling For the place I can’t outrun If I make it back to you Love Will the lights still come back on? (yeah) I hear homecalling [Bridge] If I dial that number Would you still pick up? If I cross this border Is it still our house? If I stand there shaking On your front porch steps Will you open the door Or am I just a guest? (just a guest) [Chorus] I hear homecalling Through the static of my doubts Like you’re down the hall Say my name I turn around I keep falling For the place I can’t outrun If I make it back to you Love Will the lights still come back on? I hear homecalling Yeah I hear homecalling
Tags
folk, Moody alternative pop meets indie folk: male vocals with subtle Autotune, roomy acoustic guitar and piano over a boosted, dark bass pulse. Verses stay hushed and intimate with close-mic breathing, then the drop hits with wide synth pads, cinematic impacts, and a soaring, catchy chorus. Clean topline up front, soft backing harmonies on hooks, reverb tails stretching into the low end for a haunting, homebound atmosphere., alternative pop, indie folk, clean
Duration
4:01
Instrumental
No
Created
1/30/2026