Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Heart like a crime scene Yellow tape round every feeling Trust burned down last season Still smell the smoke when I'm breathing Yeah, she left me bleeding Said forever, then deleted Saw my future on read All our plans turned to ash on the bed [Pre-Chorus] So I built these walls up high Sharp on the edge where I cried Sleep with the lights on inside Told myself love had died [Chorus] But maybe you're the after, after the crash Hands on the wheel when the sky goes black Kissing all the cuts that the last one scratched Future in your eyes, not the rearview glass Maybe you're the late-night, soft restart Typing out hope on a busted heart I was sure I'm done, then you pulled me back You’re the future love after the crash [Verse 2] I still flinch when my phone rings Every buzz feels like endings Hear her name in your sentences Shadow in our sentences But you stay, you stay, you stay Even when I push you away You say, "Boy, let the past be past" While you trace every crack in my hands [Pre-Chorus] I keep looking for the lie Waiting for the switch in your eyes You keep looking at my scars Like they’re constellations, not my faults [Chorus] Maybe you're the after, after the crash Hands on the wheel when the sky goes black Kissing all the cuts that the last one scratched Future in your eyes, not the rearview glass Maybe you're the late-night, soft restart Typing out hope on a busted heart I was sure I'm done, then you pulled me back You’re the future love after the crash [Bridge] If I break, will you stay on the line? (yeah) If I shake when you say you’re mine? Can we write something clean on this stained white page Let your name be the first I don’t have to erase [Chorus] ‘Cause you’re the after, after the crash Both hands on me when the night goes black Kissing all the cuts that the last one scratched Promise in your voice, not the rearview glass You’re my late-night, quiet restart Breathing in faith to a busted heart I was sure I'm done, now I’m leaning back Into future love after the crash
Tags
rap, Moody emo-pop/emo-rap hybrid over sparse piano and airy pads, then 808-heavy trap drums and distant guitar textures. Verses half-rapped, half-sung in raw male vocals; hook opens with layered harmonies and a distorted backing vocal shadow. Sub-bass swells in the chorus, tom fills and reversed effects lift transitions, leaving space for intimate topline and confessional lyrics., emo, pop
Duration
2:56
Instrumental
No
Created
4/12/2026