Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You came back with your badge on That same hard look in your eyes Said the room can wait its turn Said your love can sit outside I left the kettle cold Left your coat on the chair Now you stand in the doorway Like you never lived there [Pre-Chorus] But I can see it now You brought the war home You keep one hand on me And one hand on the phone [Chorus] What’s it going to be? Loyalty to me Or loyalty to your mission? Tell me what you need Loyalty to me Or loyalty to your mission? (what’s it going to be?) [Verse 2] Your keys hit the bowl like guilt Your silence takes up space You kiss like a man on leave Then stare right past my face I know that look too well I know that call too late You were built to run toward fire I was built to stay [Pre-Chorus] But I can feel it now The split in your hands You keep one foot in home One foot in command [Chorus] What’s it going to be? Loyalty to me Or loyalty to your mission? Tell me what you need Loyalty to me Or loyalty to your mission? (what’s it going to be?) [Bridge] If you choose the door Don’t come back for my heart If you choose my name Then tear that life apart No more half-lit vows No more maybe, maybe I need the whole you now Or I need you to leave me [Final Chorus] What’s it going to be? Loyalty to me Or loyalty to your mission? Say it honestly Loyalty to me Or loyalty to your mission? (what’s it going to be?) (what’s it going to be?)
Tags
Industrial alt-pop with slow half-time pulse, low-frequency synth drones, metal-hit percussion, and a lonely cello carrying the tension; verse stays sparse with close-mic lead and dry breaths, pre-chorus opens into stacked doubles and rising noise, chorus slams with gang-shouted hook and cello octave lift. Add reversed swells, hydraulic clanks, and sub drops into the downbeat. Dark, विशाल, and claustrophobic mix., low, industrial, cello
Duration
4:07
Instrumental
No
Created
4/22/2026