Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You left a cut so deep Still bleeds in my sleep I bite my tongue Till it tastes like rust Your name on my teeth Like a bad old curse [Pre-Chorus] And I try to run But you pull me back Every broken road Ends in your track My hands shake hard My chest goes thin I know that look I know that sin [Chorus] I’m just lost in the misery Lost in the misery (lost in the misery) Spitting out flames when I speak Spitting out flames when I speak (when I speak) Do what you do, just don’t do it to me Don’t do it to me, baby Every day without you Is a day I’m lost in misery [Verse 2] Black coffee gone cold On the edge of the sink Your picture face down I still make it blink I hear your laugh In the back of the hall Like a dog on the chain I can’t shake at all [Pre-Chorus] And I try to run But you pull me back Every broken road Ends in your track My hands shake hard My chest goes thin I know that look I know that sin [Chorus] I’m just lost in the misery Lost in the misery (lost in the misery) Spitting out flames when I speak Spitting out flames when I speak (when I speak) Do what you do, just don’t do it to me Don’t do it to me, baby Every day without you Is a day I’m lost in misery [Bridge] If I say your name It all comes down Like glass on stone Like a lost crowd So keep your distance Keep your teeth out my vein I’m still breathing But I wear the pain [Final Chorus] I’m just lost in the misery Lost in the misery (lost in the misery) Spitting out flames when I speak Spitting out flames when I speak (when I speak) Do what you do, just don’t do it to me Don’t do it to me, baby Every day without you Is a day I’m lost in misery Lost in the misery (lost in the misery)
Tags
Rock anthem with driving mid-tempo toms and distorted power chords; verse rides tense palm-muted guitars and tight bass, pre-chorus opens with rising snare rolls and gang shouts, chorus hits wide with stacked harmonies and ringing chords. Raw lead vocal with doubled lines on the hook, shouted ad-libs in the back, short delay throws on final words. Ear candy: reversed cymbal swells into each chorus, a gritty guitar squeal before the bridge, and a final crash lift. Mix is loud, punchy, and arena-ready., rock
Duration
3:44
Instrumental
No
Created
4/20/2026