

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Face to face with the black glass Every crack knows my name Old sins swimming in the surface Drawn in like a flame to the frame My ghost in the reflection Eyes red from all the years Handprints in the cooled stone Finger-tracing every fear [Chorus] Obsidian mirror Show me every ugly truth I hid Cut me a little clearer Bleed out the boy Leave room for what I’ll be instead If I shatter who I was right here Can I sharpen who I am in you Obsidian mirror Make my scars into something new [Verse 2] See the nights I chose the silence When I should have screamed “I’m wrong” Hear the vows I broke in whispers Playing brave Pretending strong On your skin The failed beginnings Every bridge I set alight But behind the smoke and ruin I see a road that touches light [Chorus] Obsidian mirror Show me every ugly truth I hid Cut me a little clearer Bleed out the boy Leave room for what I’ll be instead If I shatter who I was right here Can I sharpen who I am in you Obsidian mirror Make my scars into something new [Bridge] [Music drops to low piano and vocal] I’ve been the blade I’ve been the wound (oh) I’ve been the lock around my own throat But if I stare ’til the shadows move Maybe I learn to let me go Break me into pieces Lay them in a careful row I’ll choose the ones worth keeping And leave the rest below [Chorus] Obsidian mirror Show me every ugly truth I hid Cut me a little clearer Bleed out the boy Leave room for what I’ll be instead If I shatter who I was right here Will you hold until I’m breaking through Obsidian mirror Make my scars into something new [Outro] [Band drops Vocal over distant guitar] Face to face with the black glass This time I do not look away Past behind me in the fragments Future carved from what remains today
Tags
rock, Brooding hard rock ballad with male vocals, starting on clean, reverb‑soaked guitar and sparse toms. Verses stay intimate and low, building tension with swelling synth pads and distant choirs. Choruses hit with wide distorted guitars, drop-tuned bass, and punchy drums; vocals soar into anguished belts with stacked harmonies. Bridge breaks down to whispered vocal over piano before one final towering chorus and a long, feedback-drenched tail., hard rock, sleep, ballad
3:34
No
3/30/2026