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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Headlights off
Phone on mute
I don’t even check who’s calling
Ash on my jeans
Mind on you
All of these ghosts still talking
Slow ride
Backseat full of habits
Half truths stuffed in the glove compartment
I been holding on like it’s all I got
But it’s killing me quiet in the parking lot
[Chorus]
So I let you fall
From my hands to the floor
Watch your name slide out my mouth
Till it ain’t mine anymore
Yeah I let you fall
Don’t dive
Don’t dial
Don’t crawl
Every mile put a mile in-between us
And I just let you fall (let you fall)
[Verse 2]
Same old fight
Different night
Words cut deep then vanish
Scroll through pics
Then I swipe
Like I can erase the damage
You said “stay
” but you never really meant it
I said “fine
” but my chest still dented
Reruns looping on a cracked dashboard
I’m done pressing play on a war I lost before
[Chorus]
So I let you fall
From my hands to the floor
Watch your name slide out my mouth
Till it ain’t mine anymore
Yeah I let you fall
Don’t dive
Don’t dial
Don’t crawl
Every mile put a mile in-between us
And I just let you fall (fall, fall)
Details
GeneratedFeb 27, 2026
Duration2:17
LanguageEnglish
Style
Brooding trap at 70 BPM with sub-crushing 808s and sparse, detuned bells. Male vocals in an intimate, slightly whispered tone for the verses; chorus opens wider with doubled leads and low-octave harmonies. Snare rolls creep in at turnarounds, layered risers before each hook, subtle pitch-shifted ad-libs tucked in the sides. Mix leans heavy and dark, trunk-rattling low end front and center., slow, deep
Credits
Prompt byBoldRider35
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Picture a dark, rattling beat that feels like it’s shaking the trunk of a car at 2 a.m. The 808s hit so deep they almost distort, with a slow, menacing tempo—around 70 BPM—about letting go
