

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Woke up to drywall dust Fist-shaped hole where your face used to be Your cup still stains the counter I keep walking past it like it’s gonna speak I wear your old black hoodie Neck stretched out Smells like last year’s rain Every room sounds like an engine Idling Grinding But going nowhere [Chorus] I feel hollow without you Like a house with the walls ripped through Yeah We burned this to the ground But the ashes still taste like you I’m a ghost in my own skin Pacing halls I can’t escape in We were poison We were truth I am useless I am useless without you [Verse 2] You said “We only hurt each other” Then you dropped the phone like a loaded gun I still hear that final silence Echo louder than anything I’ve done Friends say “You dodged a bullet” But my chest disagrees every single night I keep scrolling through the wreckage Hunting for a different ending in the light [Chorus] I feel hollow without you Like a house with the walls ripped through Yeah We burned this to the ground But the ashes still taste like you I’m a ghost in my own skin Pacing halls I can’t escape in We were poison We were truth I am useless I am useless without you [Bridge] [Music drops to bass Drums Distant guitar swells] You were the worst thing You were the best thing You were the only thing That ever felt like anything [Harsh screams] I CAN’T BREATHE I CAN’T BLEED I CAN’T FEEL A SINGLE THING [Chorus] I feel hollow without you Like a house with the walls ripped through Yeah We tore each other open But I still bleed your name straight through I’m a ghost in my own skin Pacing halls I can’t escape in We were poison We were truth I am useless I am useless without you [Outro] (Without you) I’m a locked-up throat (Without you) Just an echo caught in smoke (Without you) Every word turns into rust I am nothing I am nothing But the space you left in us
Tags
rock, Post-hardcore / melodic metalcore: palm-muted triplet chugs and halftime toms in the verses, exploding into wide open crash-heavy choruses. Male vocals shifting between raw mid-range screams and strained melodic hooks; octave lead lines doubling key phrases. Bridge drops to bass-and-vocal tension before a climactic scream-and-gang-vocal outro. Gritty, roomy drum sound; guitars tuned low and snarling., hard rock, metal
3:29
No
2/3/2026