Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Tears fall, stick to my skin like wounds
World’s too loud; my head’s outta tune
Can't clear the haze, even sunlight feels bruised
Pills in my palm, but they’re old, I’m abused
[Chorus]
Sick of the spiral, sick of the meds
Sick of the voices that crept through my head
Sick of their faces, the fake and the cruel
Sick of this cycle—am I just a fool?
[Verse 2]
Mirror throws daggers, reflection unkind
Buried my joy in a grave in my mind
They spit their opinions; I choke on their views
Life feels like static, my melody’s bruised
[Chorus]
Sick of the drowning, the weight, and the drag
Sick of the memories stuffed in a bag
Sick of the nights with the walls closing in
Sick of this moment that plays on repeat again
[Bridge]
Burn all my bridges, ash in the clouds
Shattered my silence, I'm screaming out loud
Won’t heal tomorrow, but I refuse the cage
Ink on my scars, rewrite on the page
[Chorus]
Sick of the spiral, sick of the meds
Sick of the voices that crept through my head
Sick of their faces, the fake and the cruel
Sick of this cycle—am I just a fool?
Style
atmosphericrapemo-rapfemale vocalscloud rapsademomelancholic
Prompt
Emo-rap, cloud rap, about being sick of being sad, sick about other people, sick about my pills, female voice, female
Credits
Prompt by
CGMusic
CGMusicGeneratedApr 28, 2025
ModelAria v4
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