

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Empty room Pharmacy light in my head Tiny white moons in my palm I just stare instead You said my name Pulled me up out of that chair But every time I close my eyes I’m right back there [Pre-Chorus] I’m scared of the dark in my own chest I’m scared that I’ll call you and get silence I’m scared that the past is a loaded gun Pressed to my temple Counting [Chorus] These drugs don’t work on me Just make the colors bleed Nothing fills this hole Nothing drowns the need You saved me once I swear Dragged me out Gasping air Now it’s hard So hard Remembering When you were there [Verse 2] Cold tile Face to the floor again Shaking hands reach for a ghost Call your name like a friend You were the match In a house soaked through with fear Now I sift through ashes Praying You’re still here [Pre-Chorus] I’m scared of the shapes in the mirror I’m scared of the silence at 3 a.m I’m scared that I’ll trade my soul for sleep Then never wake up again [Chorus] These drugs don’t work on me Just make the colors bleed Nothing fills this hole Nothing drowns the need You saved me once I swear Dragged me out Gasping air Now it’s hard So hard Remembering When you were there [Bridge] Every pill Every promise Feels like falling through the floor But your voice in my memory Keeps me crawling to the door (hey) If I claw through the black of this night Will you be on the other side? Or am I singing to the ceiling Till the morning kills the sky [Chorus] These drugs don’t work on me Just make the colors bleed Nothing fills this hole Nothing drowns the need You saved me once I swear Held my heart Said “stay right there” Now it’s hard So hard Remembering But I’m still here I’m still here
Tags
rock, Dark pop-rock/alt-metal hybrid, male vocals. Intimate, dry vocal in the first verse over distant clean guitar and low sub drone. Pre-chorus adds toms and gritty bass, tension rising. Chorus explodes with crunchy guitars, wide gang vocals on key phrases, and a soaring top melody. Second half brings a half-time feel, distorted harmonies, then strips to voice and feedback for the last line., pop rock, metal, sad
3:57
No
4/5/2026