Track · Apr 24, 2026 · English

Room Full of Mirrors

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3:42

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I pick the corner seat

So I can breathe

Count the exits

Count the people looking at me

I see her laugh

I see her jeans

And somehow I turn every mirror

Into a crime scene

[Pre-Chorus]

I try to stand up straight

Like it might change

The shape of all these thoughts

That crowd my brain

[Chorus]

I feel too big in every room

Too loud, too real, too much for you

I keep comparing, losing, then

Start the whole hurt over again

(Over again)

I feel too big in every room

And I don’t know how to break through

I want to leave this skin alone

And finally let myself come home

(Come home)

[Verse 2]

At the checkout line

I hold my breath

Like a smaller body means

A smaller mess

I scroll past girls who shine

Like it’s so easy

And I make my own reflection

Mean things to me

[Pre-Chorus]

But I am tired of war

With every curve

Tired of carrying a voice

That only hurts

[Chorus]

I feel too big in every room

Too loud, too real, too much for you

I keep comparing, losing, then

Start the whole hurt over again

(Over again)

I feel too big in every room

And I don’t know how to break through

I want to leave this skin alone

And finally let myself come home

(Come home)

[Bridge]

Maybe the room is small

Maybe the world got cruel

Maybe I learned to love

The sharpest parts of you

So when I flinch today

I’ll take my hand

And say your body is not a place

For punishment

[Final Chorus]

I feel too big in every room

Too loud, too real, too much for you

I keep comparing, losing, then

Start the whole hurt over again

(Over again)

I feel too big in every room

But I’m learning how to break through

I want to leave this skin alone

And finally let myself come home

(Come home)

Style

pop-r&b ballad with a slow 74 bpm pulsehalf-time drums and warm keys; verse stays intimate with sparse piano and finger snapspre-chorus lifts with stacked harmonies and rising padschorus opens into a wideaching hook. female vocals front and center with close-mic versesdoubled chorusesand airy ad-libs. subtle reverse swellssoft sub dropsand a final key change feel. polished studio mixintimate and glossy.sadenglish

Prompt

a sad song about always comparing yourself to others, feeling like you are always the fattest person in the room anywhere you go, female, studio

Credits

Prompt bymiranda_cool

GeneratedApr 24, 2026

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