Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Concrete under my shoes Phone in my hand Scrolling through the memories I swore I could stand You said “Baby Hold on” But you’re not here now Just your echo in my head And this runaway doubt [Chorus] Six feet from the edge of this Shaking in a borrowed skin Looking at the drop like it’s a way out somehow Six feet from the edge and I Tell myself it’s just a line If I’m already falling Is it really that far down Maybe six feet isn’t so far down [Verse 2] Streetlight on my shoulders Paints me in gold Funny how the brightest things Can feel so cold I trace our names in the air They blur in the rain Every little letter Spells the same old pain [Chorus] Six feet from the edge of this Shaking in a borrowed skin Looking at the drop like it’s a way out somehow Six feet from the edge and I Tell myself it’s just a line If I’m already falling Is it really that far down Maybe six feet isn’t so far down [Bridge] If I take one step Will the world even move (tell me) If I stay right here Is that choosing to lose I’m a breath I’m a blink On a one-way track Is the ground any closer Than finding my way back [Chorus] Six feet from the edge of this Heart caught in a frozen kiss Talking to the dark like it can save me now Six feet from the edge and I Promise you I’m gonna try If I’m already falling Can you turn me around Maybe six feet isn’t so far down Maybe six feet isn’t so far down (oh)
Tags
Brooding 80s ballad with female vocals; slow tempo, gated drums, lush analog pads, and chorus-soaked guitars. Verses stay intimate with sparse keys and subtle bass; chorus blooms with reverb-heavy snares, wide backing harmonies, and a soaring, anguished topline. Bridge strips back to voice and pad before a final, climactic hook with layered ad-libs and long, ringing synth chords., vocal, melancholy, dramatic
Duration
4:00
Instrumental
No
Created
2/26/2026