

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Her coffee cup is waiting Stain on the rim Sun through the curtains But it’s colder in here Her apron on the doorway Still tied in a knot You could’ve picked anyone But you picked my heart [Chorus] Why did you take her? You already had enough stars Why rip the roof off And split this house apart? If this is your mercy Then keep your heaven high I’m screaming at the ceiling God Tell me why Tell me why [Verse 2] We prayed on the carpet Knees on the seam I begged like a coward You were quiet as a dream Machines hummed around us She slipped through your hands Don’t talk about a “plan” I don’t understand [Chorus] Why did you take her? You already had enough stars Why rip the roof off And split this house apart? If this is your mercy Then keep your heaven high I’m screaming at the ceiling God Tell me why Tell me why [Bridge] You got your angels singing While I curse your name You got your golden kingdom I got this bloody blame If love is what you wanted You could’ve left her here I’d trade my faith this second Just to have her near (come back) [Chorus] Why did you take her? You already had enough stars Why tear the ground up And crush my mother’s heart? If this is your mercy Then keep your heaven high I’m pounding on your silence God Tell me why Tell me why [Outro] Her coffee cup is waiting But her chair’s bone-dry If you’re supposed to answer Then look me in the eye
Tags
folk, Indie-folk country ballad with male vocals, close-mic and raw. Fingerpicked acoustic guitar carries a strong, repeating melody; low, ominous violin swells in the gaps, offering haunting countermelodies. Sparse kick and brushed snare enter on the second chorus for a slow, heart-heavy lift. Occasional ghostly slide guitar bends in the bridge. Vocal starts restrained, then cracks and strains into open-throated anger by the final chorus, with a subtle doubled harmony shadowing key lines., country, indie folk, strong, violin
4:18
No
1/18/2026