

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You left in the middle of Tuesday Coffee still warm on the chair I still hear you curse at the headlines Then laugh like you never had a care Bills stacked up by the toaster Grief piled up in my chest Everyone says time’s a healer But they never say what to do next [Chorus] Gravity’s still here Pulling me down when I stand too tall Nobody’s coming through that door No cavalry No miracle call If meaning’s gonna find me It’s gotta grow right out of these scars Gravity’s still here Holding my feet to where you are [Verse 2] I tried to outrun the quiet Worked late Stayed loud Stayed gone Till the noise got tired of my stories And the nights felt twice as long I talk to the space at the table Ask you what you’d do with this mess Then answer myself in a whisper “Son You just do your best” [Chorus] [Bridge] I wanted a map You left me a mirror Just my own eyes staring back in the glass Thought I needed answers Got all these questions Maybe that’s how a boy turns into his dad [low vocal register] So I’ll carry your jokes and your temper Your worn-out boots by the door [crescendo] If no one’s coming here to save me I’ll be the man I was waiting for [Chorus]
Tags
pop, Laid-back blues-pop at a mid-slow tempo, clean Strat doing melodic fills and soft chord stabs, warm spring reverb wrapping the vocal. Intimate male vocals right on the mic, pocket drums and round bass just behind the beat. Verses stay hushed and confessional, chorus opens with wider harmonies and bolder guitar counter-lines. Bridge strips to voice and guitar before a final swell with subtle organ and a singable, lingering outro hook., clean, slow, blues, vocal, warm
3:34
No
1/7/2026