Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hands on my face
Thoughts like rain on glass
Every little crack
Letting everything pass
Can’t catch my breath
Words crowd at the door
Every quiet moment
Just makes them shout more
[Chorus]
My flooded mind
Never runs dry
Waves on the ceiling
Won’t let me lie
I’m paper-thin
Under this sky
My flooded mind
Just wants to dry
[Verse 2]
Lists on the wall
Scribbled in the dark
Every fear I’ve had
Circling like sparks
I try counting scars
Like counting sheep
Fragile in the glow
Too tired to sleep
[Chorus]
My flooded mind
Never runs dry
Waves on the ceiling
Won’t let me lie
I’m paper-thin
Under this sky
My flooded mind
Just wants to dry
[Bridge]
Is there a switch
Is there a shore (tell me)
Somewhere the noise
Doesn’t roar
If I go quiet
Will I disappear
Or finally hear
One clear thought
[Chorus]
My flooded mind
Never runs dry
Waves on the ceiling
Won’t let me lie
I’m paper-thin
Under this sky
My flooded mind
(oh, let it dry)
Just wants to
Just wants to dry
Style
rocksoft indie dream-pop meets hazy new wavemale vocals in an intimate close-mic whisper. wobbly piano and a pulsingheartbeat-style kick sit under washed-out guitars and roomy snares. verses stay fragile and exposed; chorus blooms with airy padsdoubled falsettoand a subtle distorted bass sheen. experimental touches—reverse swellspitch-warped echoes—bloom between lines while keeping everything tender and slow-burning.new wavesoftindie rockgentleexperimentalpopraw
Prompt
Overwhelmed mind, endless thoughts, no inner silence. Fragile and raw. Sounds like soft indie dream-pop, reverb, gentle piano, heartbeat beat, whispery vocals., indie rock, new wave, experimental
Credits
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Lilo_lica_real1GeneratedJan 26, 2026
ModelAria v5
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