Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Stacked walls of boxes, echo in the aisles,
Clock hands spinning, marathon miles.
Hundred faces, stories to unpack,
Wounds on their minds, scars on their backs.
Therapist, surgeon, schedule's tightrope,
Patching up dreams, holding their hope.
[Chorus]
Break the load, tear the weight,
We bend, we flex, we navigate.
Taking the barriers out of their way,
Another night, another day.
Break the load, let it fall,
We're the catchers of it all.
[Verse 2]
Shift starts with silence, tension in the air,
Eyes scan the floor, chaos everywhere.
Clipboard armor, headset crown,
Fixing cracks before it all falls down.
Snapping schedules, puzzle-piece grind,
Therapists of the Amazon kind.
[Pre-Chorus]
Numbers crush, the clock don’t sleep,
We sow their calm, the chaos reaps.
[Chorus]
Break the load, tear the weight,
We bend, we flex, we navigate.
Taking the barriers out of their way,
Another night, another day.
Break the load, let it fall,
We're the catchers of it all.
[Bridge]
Triage minds while the lines blur gray,
In the trenches, we clear their way.
Bleeding time, it drips, it pools,
Mending their lives, rewriting rules.
Stitching wounds no doctor sees,
Building bridges with bended knees.
Style
rapaggressive with melodic interludes; driving electric guitars paired with punchy drumsnu-metalemotional choruses.dynamiclayered with atmospheric synths. male and female vocals alternate between rapped verses and soaring
Prompt
A song about work as manager at Amazon linking park style duet talk about we deal over a hundred people of taking there barriers away being there therapist treating there wounds fixing there schedule
Credits
Prompt by
Anubis
AnubisGeneratedNov 8, 2025
ModelAria v5
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