

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I line my windowsill with wishes Little paper petals Painted bright Stare at all the gardens on my phone screen Ask What’s wrong with mine? Digging through the dirt of every memory Hands still shaking from the past Every time I sprout the ground gives way And I’m falling back [Chorus] I wanna be a beautiful flower But I’m stuck here Held in my own hands Everyone around me’s reaching higher I’m the empty space where nothing ever stands Roots ripped out Every time I think I’ve found the sun So I just watch them grow for hours While I come undone [Verse 2] I know their smiles aren’t the full story But it still cuts like glass They talk about their futures over coffee I just talk about my past I planted hope in every stranger Till they trampled through my chest Now the soil inside me feels like concrete Where would new seeds rest? [Chorus] I wanna be a beautiful flower But I’m stuck here Held in my own hands Everyone around me’s reaching higher I’m the empty space where nothing ever stands Roots ripped out Every time I think I’ve found the sun So I just watch them grow for hours While I come undone [Bridge] Maybe I’m a stem in winter Bare and brittle in the wind (oh) Maybe all this quiet failure Is the start of something dim If I’m never like the others Blooming big for everyone to see Could there still be something gentle Growing secretly in me? [Chorus] I wanna be a beautiful flower But I’m scared to even touch the ground Everyone around me’s reaching higher I just memorize the way they look right now Roots ripped out Every time I think I’ve found the sun So I just watch them grow for hours Pretend I’m one of them Just for a second Then I come undone
Tags
pop, Emo pop ballad with female vocals; intimate piano and soft plucked guitar in the verses, brushed drums and warm bass joining at the first chorus. Choruses bloom with wide synth pads and stacked harmonies, vocal cracks and sighs left raw in the mix. Final chorus lifts with extra octave doubles and a subtle string layer, then ends on a fragile, almost whispered tag line., emo, beautiful
3:51
No
4/4/2026