Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Dust on the window Ash in the sky Hands in my pockets Still asking why [Verse 1] Cold floor Same war every morning Blue phone Dark scroll, heavy warnings Heart numb Still drums in my chest hit Asked God once Felt like He sent a text, then Screen cracked Hope thin like the glass is Cheap mask Fake laughs over caskets Whole town Chasing halos in traffic Good feels Like a rumor that passed quick [Chorus] You’re gonna have to make your own light in this dark world Hold that little spark in your palms, let your hands whirl Pray that the light can spark a fire in the world ’Cause there’s not much good left in this evil world (yeah) You’re gonna have to make your own light in this dark world Even if it’s shaking in the wind, let the flame twirl Pray that the light can spark a fire in the world ’Cause there’s not much good left in this evil world (evil world) [Verse 2] Tears dried But the eyes still haunted Cheap highs Leave souls overdrafted Kids sleep To the sound of sirens Old prayers Folded up in silence If the sky don’t open, then we strike the flint If the saints stop singing, we bite the flint If the love runs low and the trust runs thin Then we guard one ember like it’s oxygen (yeah) [Chorus] You’re gonna have to make your own light in this dark world Hold that little spark in your palms, let your hands whirl Pray that the light can spark a fire in the world ’Cause there’s not much good left in this evil world You’re gonna have to make your own light in this dark world Even if it’s shaking in the wind, let the flame twirl Pray that the light can spark a fire in the world ’Cause there’s not much good left in this evil world (evil world) [Bridge] If all I get Is a match and a breath I’ll strike it, I’ll guard it (guard it) Till there’s nothing left If all we get Is a spark in our chest Let it burn, let it burn Till it lights the rest (hey) [Chorus] You’re gonna have to make your own light in this dark world Hold that little spark in your palms, let your hands whirl Pray that the light can spark a fire in the world ’Cause there’s not much good left in this evil world You’re gonna have to make your own light in this dark world Even if it’s shaking in the wind, let the flame twirl Pray that the light can spark a fire in the world ’Cause there’s not much good left in this evil world
Tags
rap, Dark trap boom-bap fusion with male vocals; lurching, swung drums and a detuned, almost broken snare feel. Gritty mono synth bass under eerie, glassy pads. Verses stay tense and close-mic’d, almost whispered; chorus widens with layered octave vocals and subtle choral synths to feel like a small flame turning into a blaze. Occasional drops to just vocal and bass, then full-hit returns., world, light
Duration
2:54
Instrumental
No
Created
3/23/2026