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Another night, no sleep again,

Head on the pillow, fighting within.

My heart’s screaming for something to change,

But I’m stuck in the loop — I’m the one to blame.

Every pill I take is an attempt to survive,

Every truth I swallow keeps me alive.

My mind’s a cage with no key inside,

I’m the prisoner of my own mind.

(Soft synth pad + subtle electronic beat — intimate, close to the listener)

And I can’t escape the weight I feel,

It’s hard to tell what’s fake or real.

*(Layered harmonies, gentle vocal echo “fake or real…”) *

I’m flatlined — caught in between,

The hate, the hurt, the in-between.

Heaven turns its face away,

Hell just whispers, “You can stay.”

I’m tired, I’m breaking down,

Lost myself, can’t be found.

Still, I rise with the morning light,

And kiss the moon goodnight.

*(Catchy synth lead + subtle drum build; ad-libs “goodnight… ohhh…”) *

They call me weak, but I’m still here,

Built from pain and choking fear.

My mother’s voice, a ghost in time,

Telling me, “Your soul will shine.”

But my heart don’t beat the way it should,

My pain’s the only thing that’s understood.

They scream “stay,” but I fade away,

Another piece of me decays.

(Add finger snaps or light percussion; gentle R&B groove for catchiness)

I’m fighting ghosts that wear my face,

Trapped inside this empty space.

*(Harmonies build “inside… inside…”) *

I’m flatlined — caught in between,

The hate, the hurt, the in-between.

Heaven turns its face away,

Hell just whispers, “You can stay.”

I’m tired, I’m breaking down,

Lost myself, can’t be found.

Still, I rise with the morning light,

And kiss the moon goodnight.

*(Add backing vocals, high harmonies — very singable “oh I rise… I rise again…”) *

You said it’s all my fault again,

Like I wanted this kind of pain.

Every label burns into my skin,

But a label never defines what’s within.

I’m fractured, yeah, I’m torn apart,

But there’s still a rhythm in my heart.

Don’t write me off, I’m not your ghost,

I’m just the part you fear the most.

(Minimal instrumentation, just piano + soft strings — makes the lyrics hit harder)

I can’t keep running from my mind!

I’m losing faith in what I find!

The silence cuts me like a knife,

But I’m still searching for my life!

(Layered vocal “searching for my life!”; drums and synth swell to build energy)

I’m flatlined — still breathing slow,

Hell says “stay,” I tell it “no.”

I’m tired, but I won’t break,

Even pain has steps to take.

Heaven hates me, let it be,

I’m the storm they couldn’t see.

I’ll rise with the morning light,

And kiss the moon goodnight.