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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You traced a halo on my wrist
Said
“tell the truth
I’ll make a list”
Of every lie you ever loved
Every touch you called enough
Your eyes
A little too amused
Watching every boundary bruised
You pull me closer
Just to ask
How much guilt my spine can mask
[Pre-Chorus]
I say I’ll leave
My voice stays still
You taste my name
Like a little pill (oh, oh)
[Chorus]
Call it sin
When you write my flaws in your favorite color
When you drag my shame through the dark
Then drag me under
I can’t swim
But I’m breathing hard as you pull me in
Say you hate what I’ve become
But you love
You love my sin
[Verse 2]
You keep my secrets in a jar
Shake it when you want a scar
Tell me I look “almost pure”
Laugh and ask
“you want some more?”
You draw a promise on my throat
Tight as any twisted rope
Say I’m free to walk away
While you’re blocking every way
[Pre-Chorus]
Your hands confess
What words won’t say
You pray in flesh
Then turn away (hey)
[Chorus]
Call it sin
When you write my flaws in your favorite color
When you drag my shame through the dark
Then drag me under
I can’t swim
But I’m breathing hard as you pull me in
Say you hate what I’ve become
But you love
You love my sin
[Bridge]
You bless me with your silence
An altar made of quiet threats
I tremble like a sermon
You haven’t finished preaching yet
[Drop]
[Bass swells and background vocals rise
Then cut to a stark pulse]
(I’m your sin)
(I’m your sin)
You whisper it again
Again
[Chorus]
Call it sin
When you write my flaws in your favorite color
When you drag my shame through the dark
Then drag me under
I can’t swim
But I’m breathing hard as you pull me in
Say you hate what I’ve become
But you love
You love my sin
Yeah
You love
You love my sin
Details
GeneratedFeb 4, 2026
Duration4:53
LanguageEnglish
Style
folk, Smoky art-pop ballad with male vocals; slow-blooming folk-tinged dream pop over warm bass pulses and sparse acoustic chords. Verse 1 starts intimate and close-mic’d, soft falsetto touches. Pre-chorus brings tense strings, subtle background harmonies rising. Chorus drops into a wide cinematic space with heavy low-end swell, airy pads, and stacked, seductive backing vocals. Final chorus adds extra reverb tail, tambourine shimmer, and a lingering, unresolved chord to keep the despair hanging., art pop, dream pop, ballad
Credits
Prompt by
BLACKLARK
BLACKLARKModelAria v5
Prompt
Ballad, art pop, Dream pop, despair, male, tension, build up, background vocals,folk,cinematic atmosphere,bass, seductiv, drop, (NO COFFEE, HOODIE OR COAT,LIPSTICK)
Song : Sin
