Comfort Cuts Like Glass

[Verse 1]
I’m the bruise you press to feel alive
Every text from me
another tiny knife
You call it comfort
when I tear you apart
You trace the cracks
like a roadmap on my heart
I’m the drink you sip
when your hands still shake
You know it burns
but you love that ache
You say, “You’re all I have”
and I just sigh
’Cause I’m the softest place
you go to break and cry
[Chorus]
Comfort cuts like glass when it’s coming from me
You wrap your hands around the edges
til you start to bleed
You call it love
I call it damage I can’t undo
I’m bad for me
but I’m worse for you
Comfort cuts like glass when it’s me that you choose
[Verse 2]
Every time you fall
I’m the first you ring
I pick up fast
and I pull the string
Tie you to my storm
til you can’t move on
You sleep in my chaos
and call it home
I’m the late-night call
in your darkened room
You pour your hurt
I just pour more fuel
You say my voice
makes the panic fade
But I see the scars
that my name has made
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
If I really loved you
I’d let you hate me
Block my number
forget you met me
But I’m selfish
I need you needing me too
’Cause if I’m poison
you’re my proof
[whispered vocals]
Tell me it’s the last time
I’ll still say, “come through”
We both know the ending
but we love this view
[Chorus]

rap, Moody emo-trap with melodic rap cadences, female vocals. Sparse piano figure and filtered guitar loop over knocking drums and sub bass. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d, half-sung half-rapped; hooks bloom with stacked harmonies and airy ad-libs. Subtle risers and reverse effects before each chorus, then everything ducks out for a raw, almost a cappella bridge before the final hook hits hardest., raw, emo