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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Your shoes by the door again
Half a glass on the sill
I folded your T-shirt wrong
Like that could make you stay still
The sheets got your side marked out
A shape that I can’t replace
I stare at the dent you left
And lose my nerve in that space
[Pre-Chorus]
You call when the room goes cold
I let it ring too long
I know what the silence says
We were never that strong
[Chorus]
Messed up bed, midnight calls
(come on, come on)
But we still end up on our own
Messed up bed, midnight calls
(hold me close)
But we still end up on our own
Alone
[Verse 2]
Your name in my phone glows blue
Then fades when the night moves on
I type out a hundred lies
Then kill them before they’re gone
I hear your laugh in the hall
Then it turns to the fan
We keep on reaching for warm
But slip right through our hands
[Pre-Chorus]
You call when the room goes cold
I let it ring too long
I know what the silence says
We were never that strong
[Chorus]
Messed up bed, midnight calls
(come on, come on)
But we still end up on our own
Messed up bed, midnight calls
(hold me close)
But we still end up on our own
Alone
[Bridge]
Maybe we loved too hard
Maybe we came too late
Two hearts on the same old floor
Still missing the same old place
If you’re out there, say my name
If I’m out there, say it slow
I keep one hand on the ghost
And one hand letting go
[Final Chorus]
Messed up bed, midnight calls
(come on, come on)
But we still end up on our own
Messed up bed, midnight calls
(hold me close)
But we still end up on our own
Alone
Messed up bed, midnight calls
(oh, oh)
And the space between us grows
Messed up bed, midnight calls
But we still end up on our own
Alone
Details
GeneratedMay 30, 2026
Duration4:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
Sad alt-pop ballad with male vocals, mid-tempo swung drums, soft electric piano, muted sub pulses, and a slow-build arrangement: verse stays intimate with fingerpicked guitar and room tone; pre-chorus lifts with stacked harmonies and a filtered snare swell; chorus opens into wide pads and a broken beat. Breathy lead, doubled choruses, delay throws on key lines, vinyl crackle and reversed swells between sections, warm and close-mic in the mix., sad
Credits
Prompt byBraveThunder90
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
male, a sad song, with choruse of - messed up bed, midnight calls, but we still end up on our own , alone
