Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You said you’re fine
But your keys hit the table too hard
Coffee going cold
Between our careful words
You laugh on delay
Eyes on the crack in the floor
I reach for your hand
You pull at your sleeve instead
[Pre-Chorus]
Every small silence
Feels like a stair that we skip
I’m watching the distance
Grow in the spaces we sip
[Chorus]
We’re living on a fault line
Acting like the ground won’t move
Smiling through the landmines
Tiptoe round the buried truth
I feel it in the low hum
Right before the breaking sound
We’re living on a fault line
Waiting for the floor to come down
[Verse 2]
Plates in the sink
One for you and one for your phone
Talking in circles
About a show we never watch
Your jacket still hangs
On the chair you said you’d fix
All these little almosts
Stacking up like bricks
[Pre-Chorus]
Every soft “maybe”
Shakes like a frame on the wall
Heart learns the pattern
Flinch when I hear you call
[Chorus]
Style
popbrooding pop with male vocals. opens ultra-sparse: filtered pads sidechained softlydistant metallic ticks panned widebone-dry intimate vocal right in front. verse 1 almost a cappella with barely-there low pad swells. first chorus stays restrained—sub bass murmursa few evolving synth textures creeping in like fog. second verse adds shivering arps and subtle vocal doubles. final chorus blooms with saturated synth layersbig but controlled drumsand a soaring top-line harmony; last hook drops back to just pads and voice for a hollowlingering close.male vocals
Prompt
Brooding emotion pop with male vocals. Starts ultra-sparse: filtered pads, distant metallic percussion, and a dry, intimate lead. Slowly evolving synth textures creep in, tension rising. First chor
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Kateblvck7
Kateblvck7GeneratedJan 14, 2026
ModelAria v5
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