Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Same cot Same boots on the floor Same sand in my teeth Same knock at the door Wi‑Fi flickers Like it’s breathing in fear Scroll your old pictures Just to feel you near [Chorus] I’m off this base in my head But my body’s still stuck in this bed You’re home, I’m a ghost in a tent Spending paychecks on time that we spent If I make it back, will I fit your life? Or just your old sweatshirt and your late‑night cries I’m off this base in my mind But my orders keep rewinding [Verse 2] Late chow Cold fries, warm fight Write texts I erase Every single night Hear laughs Down the hall in the dark I’m laid out, wide awake Counting every mark [Chorus] I’m off this base in my head But my body’s still stuck in this bed You’re home, I’m a ghost in a tent Spending paychecks on time that we spent If I make it back, will I fit your life? Or just your old sweatshirt and your late‑night cries I’m off this base in my mind But my orders keep rewinding [Bridge] Tell me, are you folding my side of the sheets Or filling that space up with someone like me I signed my name on a dotted line Not the one that’s cutting through your life [Chorus] I’m off this base in my head But my body’s still stuck in this bed You’re home, I’m a ghost in a tent Spending paychecks on time that we spent If I make it back, will I fit your life? Or just your old sweatshirt and your late‑night cries I’m off this base in my mind Off this base, off this base (one more time)
Tags
rap, Pop-punk drums with distorted guitars and 808-heavy dark trap low-end; emo-rap verses half-sung, half-spit in a raw male vocal. Hook explodes with layered gang vocals and octave guitars; verses stay tight and tense with sparse synth pads. Final chorus pushes everything louder with extra harmonies and a dragged-out last line for catharsis., pop punk, emo
Duration
2:15
Instrumental
No
Created
4/5/2026