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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ashtray on the windowsill
Coffee gone cold
Still
Phone face down on the floor
I can’t walk through that door
TV glow on my skin
Static in my chest again
Every mirror feels too loud
So I pull the curtains down
[Chorus]
I’m hurt
I’m sad
I’m fucked up
Lost
Spinning in the dark
Don’t know the cost
Of every word I never said out loud
Of every time I let myself fall down
I’m hurt
I’m sad
I’m fucked up
Lost
[Verse 2]
Half a text I never send
Scroll your name
Then back again
Old hoodie on
Sleeves chewed thin
Smells like you
Like what we’ve been
Take a drive
Same dead end
Empty roads pretending to be friends
Street signs blur
But they still know
All the ways I can’t let go
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
If I trace these scars like maps
Will they drag me back to you?
If I say I’m fine enough
Will it ever make it true?
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 28, 2025
Duration2:42
LanguageEnglish
Style
Moody alt-pop over sparse detuned keys and subby low-end, male vocals. Verse sits close-mic’d and dry, almost spoken, with subtle vinyl textures and distant pads. Chorus blooms with doubled vocals, wide reverb, and a warm bass lift, but drums stay minimal—sidechain swells and soft clicks. Bridge strips back to just piano and breathy vocal before a final, resigned chorus that fades on a long tail delay., sad
Credits
Prompt byFutureEcho235
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Hurt, sad, fucked up, lost
