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Lyrics
[Verse]
Doc's office smells like old regret
Nervous hands I can't forget
White coat walks in with a face I know
It's her again thought I'd let her go
[Verse 2]
She says drop 'em we need to check
My pride crumbles breaks my neck
Her gloves snap sharp like her tone
I sit there feeling overthrown
[Chorus]
Oh the irony cuts me deep
In this chair I can't retreat
She’s the one that got away
Now she’s here in my weakest day
[Verse 3]
Cold hands bring me back to the past
Love we had it didn’t last
Now she’s searching for what’s wrong
And I’m stuck in this awkward song
[Bridge]
I see the smirk I know it’s there
Professional but she don’t care
A jab at me a little dig
She’s got the upper hand it’s big
[Chorus]
Oh the irony cuts me deep
In this chair I can't retreat
She’s the one that got away
Now she’s here in my weakest day
Details
GeneratedJun 15, 2025
Duration2:50
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, country rock, male vocals, gritty
Credits
Prompt by
Kevin Laden
Kevin Laden ModelAria v4
Prompt
country rock, gritty, male vocals, rock about my prostate appointment, and it's my ex that's doing the examination
