Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Two suitcases by the hallway door Your sweater still on my chair Coffee getting cold between us We’re both staring at the same old air You play with the fraying thread On the sleeve I always stole We laugh at the silence catching Like we’re both reading from the same note [Chorus] We’re not breaking We’re just bending into something new Soft landing Two hearts learning how to beat in different rooms Still standing I loved you then I love you now That’s true But I can’t stay And neither can you Soft landing Letting go and holding you [Verse 2] You say you’ll miss my Sunday songs I’ll miss how you burn the toast We list little ghosts of habits Like we’re walking through an old home Your eyes shine Not from anger More like when a movie ends We already know the credits We just don’t need to see it again [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] This isn’t a slammed door It’s a light turned low It’s a key on the table And a quiet "I know" [whispered vocals] When you think of me I hope it’s warm First snow Late train Safe storm [crescendo] [Chorus]
Tags
pop, Airy ambient pop with female vocals; gentle pads and soft sidechain pulse, minimal beats and warm sub. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d over sparse piano; chorus blooms with wide synths, stacked harmonies, and a subtle distant guitar shimmer. Keep the energy low but glowing, with a final chorus that thins out to almost acapella before the last pad swell., ambient
Duration
3:27
Instrumental
No
Created
1/5/2026