Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Ink on her wrists Names turned to ghosts Dates crossed out Like they never even spoke Cigarette burns Hidden under lace Every little line A story she erased Lipstick smeared From another fight Foundation caked Over purple and white She laughs too loud Til the room goes still Touch that bruise You can feel the kill [Chorus] Perfect imperfections Bleeding through her skin Every scar confession She will never let you in Perfect imperfections And she’s shaking in my clutch We fuck like crazy Crash like cars What a rush What a rush [Verse 2] Tears on the tile Phone on the floor Silence on the other side She’s been here before Voices in the hallway Cracking through the door She still hears them When it’s 3 A.M. and more She’s got fear in her fists Rage in her veins Laughs when it hurts Just to rewrite pain Screams my name Til her throat runs dry Says she wants to live Like she’s ready to die [Chorus] Perfect imperfections Bleeding through her skin Every scar confession She will never let you in Perfect imperfections And she’s shaking in my clutch We fuck like crazy Crash like cars What a rush What a rush [Bridge] She says “Break me open” (yeah) “Make me feel” Bites down hard Just to know it’s real Every mark we trade Is a twisted prayer Two broken bodies Daring despair [Chorus] Perfect imperfections Bleeding through her skin Every scar confession Tattooed deep within Perfect imperfections And we’re burning when we touch We fuck like crazy Crash like cars What a rush What a rush
Tags
rock, Aggressive nu-metal hard rock with dropped-tuned guitars, snarling riffs, and male vocals that flip between melodic hooks and screamed lines; verses ride a chugging, syncopated groove with sharp drum punches, chorus swells into a huge anthemic wall of sound and layered shouts, bridge drops to a tense, half-time stomp with whispered lines before exploding back into a full-throttle finale, hard rock, nu metal, intoxicating
Duration
3:14
Instrumental
No
Created
3/27/2026