

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You wrote my name In the corner of your comic page Tiny letters Right under your face Called me your blade But you kept every kill for yourself Kept all the cameras Left me on the shelf [Pre-Chorus] You said “Kid Just smile and stand behind” All my power folded Tucked inside Every punch I pulled to fit your frame Every bruise you laughed away (like a game) [Chorus] I’m not your sidekick in the shadows Not your punchline in the sky You call me Archangel like a mascot But these wings were built to fly I’m breaking off your painted halo Ripping out your stitched-on crest I’m done saving your reflection Time to put my own heart on my chest [Verse 2] You tilt the news Make the battle sound like a joke When I’m still shaking From the smoke You toast yourself While I scrub your blood from my hands You call it training I call it demands [Pre-Chorus] You said “Hey Don’t overthink the pain” But you never even learned my name Just your clever brand on every cape While I’m dreaming how escape might taste [Chorus] I’m not your sidekick in the shadows Not your punchline in the sky You call me Archangel like a mascot But these wings were built to fly I’m breaking off your painted halo Ripping out your stitched-on crest I’m done saving your reflection Time to put my own heart on my chest [Bridge] You taught me how to fall Never how to land How to take the hit Never take a stand But I’ve seen the city From a higher view And I don’t need a god To tell me what to do (hey) [Chorus] I’m not your sidekick in the shadows Not your punchline in the sky You call me Archangel like a mascot But these wings were built to fly I’m breaking off your painted halo Carving out my own address I’m done living in your legend I’ll be my own hero next [Outro] Archangel Not your echo Archangel Not your pet One last look at your horizon Then I rise past it No regret
Tags
Cinematic alt-pop ballad with female vocals; soft piano and distant pads in the verse, heartbeat toms and wide drums entering for the chorus. Guitars swell in the pre-chorus, then soar with string layers as the hook lands. Second half adds stacked harmonies and subtle distorted bass for grit, ending on a stripped, echoing vocal line.
3:39
No
3/5/2026