

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You pack bags slow Foldin' all our inside jokes Throw my hoodie in, like it ain't Every winter that we froze You say, "We grew apart" I say, "We just got old" You say, "This feels right" I say, "I'm losin' home" We on the couch, far apart Same show, different phone glow Your screen say “fresh start” Mine say "please don't go" You talk 'bout healing I'm talkin' hope You already halfway out I'm still holdin' the door (wait) [Chorus] You wanna leave I wanna fix it You call it peace I call it distance You say it's time I say we missin' Every reason that we fought for before You call it love That finally listened I call it love That went missin' You say you're done I'm still wishin' You halfway out, I'm nailed to the floor (yeah) Halfway out the door [Verse 2] You say you tired of the silence I'm tryna turn this into dialogue You talk like it's already past tense I'm talkin' like we just hit pause You say you're scared of the cycle I'm scared of livin' with the cost You scared of stayin' unhappy I'm scared of knowin' what I lost Who gets the plants? Who gets the playlist? You smilin' soft Like you already faced this I laugh it off But the shake in my voice Say I never really braced for You makin' that choice (nah) [Chorus] You wanna leave I wanna fix it You call it peace I call it distance You say it's time I say we missin' Every reason that we fought for before You call it love That finally listened I call it love That went missin' You say you're done I'm still wishin' You halfway out, I'm nailed to the floor (You halfway out, I'm nailed to the floor) Halfway out the door [Bridge] Is there a word I ain't said yet? A truth I ain't bled yet? You shrug like the answer's gone I'm tryna drag this minute long You reach for keys I reach for your hand (wait) You shake me off Like dust from your plans You walk away Like you walked in before I stay stuck, still talkin' To a half-closed door (yeah)
Tags
rap, Moody melodic trap beat, sparse piano over deep 808s, male vocals rapping with occasional sung phrases; verses stay intimate and confessional, hook widens with stacked harmonies and subtle vocal chops, drums open up in the second hook for extra emotional lift, reverb-drenched ad-libs trailing off like unanswered calls, sad
3:07
No
4/7/2026