

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Pulling up that moving van One stoplight Same gas station Fresh white coat Small-town man Trying to fix a broken nation Wife in the doorway Boxes everywhere Kids chasing crows through the autumn air Old man pointing up past the pinewood mill Says "Some things stay buried Up on that hill" [Chorus] Graveyard on the hill Where the dark don't sleep You can trade your soul For the ones you keep Every heartbeat screams But the world stands still When you walk alone To the graveyard on the hill [Verse 2] Dirt road dust and a baseball cap Laugh too loud Then the tires snap Headlights spin Steel and glass One red shoe in the roadside grass Hospital room Fluorescent sky "Doc You did all you could " they lie He stares at the bed where his best friend lay Feels his own pulse pounding Like it's slipping away [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] Shovel hits the frozen ground Each dull thud a thunder sound Praying Cursing Shaking hands Crossing lines he used to stand [drums build Guitars swell] Lightning cracks across his face As he lays his boy in that cursed place Whispers "Breathe Just breathe again" Not knowing what comes back Isn't what went in [Chorus] [Outro] [guitar solo over held chords] On his knees by the windowsill Footsteps scrape And the night grows still He got his miracle He got his thrill But something's walking home From the graveyard on the hill
Tags
rock, Big 80s arena-rock power ballad: clean guitar arpeggios and toms in the verses, exploding into overdriven power chords and soaring leads in the chorus. Male vocals with reverb, stacked gang shouts on the hook. Key change and wailing guitar solo in the bridge, drums riding the crash for the final chorus and a held vocal note on the outro.
4:24
No
1/2/2026