

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You were all elbows and tangled hair Drawing suns on the kitchen chair I was armor I was cracked and scared But I swore I'd stand in front of every storm I fought the world for you Beside you Raised my voice when yours was small Thought that love would be enough to guide you Never dreamed you'd turn and build a wall [Chorus] Angel If you hear me I am talking to the sky Every night your name is on my lips Every morning I still try I can't undo the things I ruined I can't rewind the years I threw But there is more love in this tired heart Than I have words to give to you [Verse 2] You said "Mom Just let me breathe" I grabbed tighter Scared you'd leave All my fear dressed up as rules Turned our home into a room of fools Now your silence rings like slammed doors Echoes in the quiet of my chest I would trade my pride My breath My voice For one more chance to get it right At best [Chorus] Angel If you hear me I am talking to the sky Every night your name is on my lips Every morning I still try I can't undo the things I ruined I can't rewind the years I threw But there is more love in this tired heart Than I have words to give to you [Bridge] If time had handles I would pull it back Hold that crying baby Choose a softer track Say "I'm listening" instead of "you're wrong" Turn every fight into one less scar One more song If you ever find a crack in your anger Small enough for one light through I'll be waiting on the other side With every broken piece for you [Chorus] Angel If you hear me I am talking to the sky Every fault line in this failing soul Still spells out your lullaby I can't undo the things I ruined I can't rewind the years I knew But there is more love in this aching heart Than I have words to give to you [Outro] I miss you in the grocery line In an empty passenger seat If you ever want to come back home My arms remember how to meet (oh angel) My arms remember how to meet
Tags
Sparse piano ballad with intimate female vocals, soft room reverb. First verse nearly whispered over slow chords; chorus blooms with warm pads and a distant choir texture. Subtle live bass and brushed percussion enter halfway, lifting the emotion. Final chorus drops back to near a cappella for a raw, trembling close., world
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3/16/2026