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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You said you’re tired of lessons
But you’re stuck on repeat
Same door
Same bruise on your shoulder
Same taste of defeat
You keep cursing every pressure
Every crack in your pride
But that sting is a highlighter
Tracing what you hide
[Chorus]
Pain is a gift in disguise
Wrapping paper made of thorns and lies
Tears on the floor
But your eyes
Start seeing straight
Yeah
It cuts
But it carves a way
Breaks you open just to rearrange
It’s the weight that makes your bones
Strong enough to stay
[Verse 2]
You want a shortcut to wisdom
But you flinch at the cost
You want growth like a numbers jump
Not the ache of the loss
But the scar is a signature
Saying
“You survived this hit”
Every crack in your comfort zone
That’s where the light gets in it
[Chorus]
Pain is a gift in disguise
Wrapping paper made of thorns and lies
Tears on the floor
But your eyes
Start seeing straight
Yeah
It burns
But it clears the way
Shakes your soul like an earthquake
It’s the strain that makes your heart
Strong enough to stay
[Bridge]
What if this hurt is a teacher? (hey!)
What if this fear is the door?
What if the wound that you’re hiding
Is the map to something more?
You’re not broken
Just in motion
Stretching past the former you
Every tremor
Every fracture
Making space for something true
[Chorus]
Pain is a gift in disguise
Wrapping paper made of thorns and lies
Tears on the floor
But your eyes
Start seeing straight
Yeah
It cuts
But it carves a way
Breaks you open just to rearrange
It’s the weight that makes your bones
Strong enough to stay (oh yeah)
Details
GeneratedMar 10, 2026
Duration2:46
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Hybrid funk-dubstep-math-rock groove: tight slap bass and syncopated drums, jagged guitar riffs in shifting time signatures, and a wobbly, growling synth bass that explodes in the chorus. Male vocals—conversational in the verses, then leaping into a gritty, shout-along hook. Sudden stops, stutters, and halftime drops keep the energy unpredictable, with gang vocals on the last chorus for cathartic release., dubstep, funk, math rock
Credits
Prompt by
Arata
ArataModelAria v5
Prompt
Sometime we need to accept the pain to grow. What is pain? Pain is like a gift., funk, dubstep, math rock
