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Lyrics
[Verse]
I see the roses dying on the vine
Love letters burning in a crooked line
Drama’s a circus I don’t want a seat
A quiet life is where my heart beats
[Prechorus]
No rings no strings no tangled mess
I write my peace in my own address
[Chorus]
Write me not
I’m a ghost in the plot
Ink-stained fingers
That’s all I’ve got
Love’s a story I’ll never sign
Give me cats and a notebook
I’ll be fine
[Verse 2]
You talk of passion like it’s made of gold
But every fire burns out
Leaves you cold
I’d rather scribble under candlelight
Than chase a heart that’s out of sight
[Prechorus]
No calls no walls no promises
I’ll take the quiet over brokenness
[Chorus]
Write me not
I’m a ghost in the plot
Ink-stained fingers
That’s all I’ve got
Love’s a story I’ll never sign
Give me cats and a notebook
I’ll be fine
Details
GeneratedDec 15, 2025
Duration2:29
LanguageEnglish
Style
riding the fine line between vulnerability and defiance., drama, simple, ethereal texture. the vocal delivery is emotive yet detached, world, a steady beat, and a dreamy, electro, pop, female vocals. a mix of dark and bright tones, emo, with pulsating synths
Credits
Prompt by
Artemis15
Artemis15ModelAria v5
Prompt
female. The song of rejecting love. Choosing the simple life of being a writer and owning tons of cats. Ignoring the drama and trauma of the world. Pop, electro, emo
