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[Verse 1]
Bill on the fridge
Teeth on the glass
Calendar bleeding
Through the months too fast
Dust on the shelf
Shadows in stacks
Every little promise
Keeping quiet tabs
[Chorus]
Death will one day come to collect
Every debt I dressed up as neglect
All the calls I let ring out
All the love I lost in doubt
Death will one day come to collect
So what am I doing with what's left
[Verse 2]
Half-charged phone
Unread names
Old friends fading
Like a picture in the rain
Plans in a folder
Marked “someday”
[low vocal register] Someday's looking older
Walking my way
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Not a warning siren
Just a knock at the door
Soft as Sunday morning
But it shakes the floor
If the end sits patient
At my kitchen chair
I better fill this silence
With something worth it there
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 7, 2026
Duration2:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
Moody alt-pop ballad with sparse piano and low synth bass; male vocals up close and intimate in the verses, then drums bloom in the chorus with roomy snares and airy pads. Subtle vocal doubles on the hook, final chorus strips back to just piano and voice for a haunting close.
Credits
Prompt byVibraphoneSoulful789
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Death will one day come to collect
