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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You came in quiet
Like a blade in silk
One look and I knew
You could crack my will
Your laugh hit hard
Like glass on stone
Now every bad thought
Don’t feel like home
I was all locked up
You read the code
Then you touched my name
And the room went gold
[Pre-Chorus]
And I’m still standing here
Hard to explain
You make a mess of me
In the best way
When your eyes go up
I lose my guard
You turn a wound
To a lucky star
[Chorus]
Katana, katana
You cut right through me
Star fall, star fall
You make it move me
Exceptional, exceptional
You know you own me
Glass in my hands
But you hold me
Katana, katana
Don’t let me go now
Star fall, star fall
Pulling me close now
[Verse 2]
You got that look
Like trouble dressed clean
Sweet on the edge
Mean in a dream
I tried to play cool
But you saw it all
The shaky grin
The near miss fall
You say my name
Like it’s a key
And all my walls
Turn paper-thin
One touch from you
And I’m breaking light
Still I want the burn
Of your perfect fight
[Pre-Chorus]
And I’m still standing here
Hard to explain
You make a mess of me
In the best way
When your hands reach out
I forget my name
You turn a scar
To a private flame
[Chorus]
Katana, katana
You cut right through me
Star fall, star fall
You make it move me
Exceptional, exceptional
You know you own me
Glass in my hands
But you hold me
Katana, katana
Don’t let me go now
Star fall, star fall
Pulling me close now
[Bridge]
If I shatter, you don’t leave
You pick up every piece
Say my heart can still
Look good in the seams
And if the night comes down
Heavy on our skin
You’re the one sharp light
That lets me back in
[Chorus]
Katana, katana
You cut right through me
Star fall, star fall
You make it move me
Exceptional, exceptional
You know you own me
Glass in my hands
But you hold me
Katana, katana
Don’t let me go now
Star fall, star fall
Pulling me close now
Details
GeneratedJun 6, 2026
Duration2:53
LanguageEnglish
Style
Pop-rap with a swung mid-tempo bounce, trap drums and bright synth plucks; verse rides tight and clipped, pre-chorus opens with stacked harmonies and a rising snare build, chorus hits with chanty doubles and a soaring hook. Male vocals with crisp lead, ad-lib pings, and octave-blend on key words; starry reverse swells, glassy bell accents, and a brief filtered break before the final chorus. Glossy, punchy mix with a cold shine, pop, rap
Credits
Prompt byHeavyNova132
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Male, rap, pop, katana, star fall, love, exceptional, glass
