Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You tug, I turn
Same bruise, different burn
On your palm, my name
Like it knew its place
We leave the room
Then the room stays too
Two ends of one line
Cutting through the night
[Pre-Chorus]
Pull me away
Then call me back
Lose me in the dark
Then trace my tracks
I try to break
I try to flee
But every road
Circles you to me
[Chorus]
We are drawn together
Drawn together
Never fully apart
We are drawn together
Drawn together
Like a knife in the heart
Pull, pull, pull me back (pull me back)
Hold, hold, hold me fast (hold me fast)
We are drawn together
Drawn together
And it never, never lasts
[Verse 2]
You slip through my hands
Like rain on glass
Still your shadow stays
In the shape you cast
I burn the map
You still find me there
Same secret thread
In the damaged air
[Pre-Chorus]
Pull me away
Then call me back
Lose me in the dark
Then trace my tracks
I try to break
I try to flee
But every road
Circles you to me
[Chorus]
We are drawn together
Drawn together
Never fully apart
We are drawn together
Drawn together
Like a knife in the heart
Pull, pull, pull me back (pull me back)
Hold, hold, hold me fast (hold me fast)
We are drawn together
Drawn together
And it never, never lasts
[Bridge]
[Half-time]
If fate is a hand
Then it knows my skin
If you are the lock
Then I live within
I cut one line
Two more remain
What we call escape
Just wears your name
[Final Chorus]
We are drawn together
Drawn together
Never fully apart
We are drawn together
Drawn together
Like a knife in the heart
Pull, pull, pull me back (pull me back)
Hold, hold, hold me fast (hold me fast)
We are drawn together
Drawn together
And it never, never lasts
Details
GeneratedJul 4, 2026
Duration3:34
LanguageEnglish
Style
Dark pop with mid-tempo four-on-the-floor pulse, syncopated synth bass and icy bell hooks; verse stays sparse with clipped percussion and close-mic vocals, pre-chorus opens into rising stacked harmonies, chorus lands with a wide, shadowy hook and octave doubles. Filter sweeps, reversed swells, and a low sub bloom bridge each section; glossy, punchy mix with a cold neon sheen., pop
Credits
Prompt by
thesilentsuffering
thesilentsufferingModelAria v5.5
Prompt
The bonds of fate, they play a game with the strings that bind us. They pull us away, but push us back, we are drawn together, but never fully apart. Dark pop
