

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Bedroom Bible on the floor Spine cracked open Pages torn Every verse feels like a dare Speak to me or prove you’re air [Pre-Chorus] I’m choking on the prayers I learned as a kid They taste like ash now If you’re there If you’re there Why’d you let this hit? Say something out loud [Chorus] I’ve got a throat full of questions I can’t spit out You stay quiet I stay violent Till I break down (break down) If this is grace then why does it feel like you’re gone? I’m screaming at the ceiling but it just stares on [Verse 2] Sunday photos on the wall Smiling faces Altar call But grief came in like a flood Left your house and tracked the mud [Pre-Chorus] I’m standing in the ruins of the things we sang Hands up Empty If you’re love If you’re love Why this open vein? Why this silence tempting? [Chorus] I’ve got a throat full of questions I can’t spit out You stay quiet I stay violent Till I break down (break down) If this is grace then why does it feel like you’re gone? I’m screaming at the ceiling but it just stares on [Bridge] [Music drops to near silence Distant guitar swells] Do you flinch when I curse your name? Do you turn when I burn in shame? Are you deaf or am I the one too far? (all I hear, all I hear is…) [Full band crashes in Layered cleans and screams] Silence Silence Say anything I’m on my knees and I’m unraveling (hey!) If I let go Will you let me fall? Or finally answer when I give you it all? [Chorus] I’ve got a throat full of questions I can’t spit out You stay quiet I stay violent Till I break down (break down) If this is faith then maybe it’s starting here One last shout in the dark Through the rage Through the fear [Outro] So I’ll stand in the quiet Fists unclenched Heart still raw Teeth still grit If you’re there If you’re there I’m not done yet Sing back or let me scream till I forget
Tags
rock, Hard emo rock with male vocals; tense clean guitars over chugging low end in the verses, drums holding a tight half-time stomp. Choruses explode with wide, soaring cleans stacked in octaves against raw mid-range screams. Bridge drops to near silence with reverb-drenched arpeggios, then slams back in with double-time drums and octave leads for the final, cathartic refrain., wrestling, emo, raw, soaring
4:06
No
3/19/2026