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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Empty car seat
In the back of my van
Little sock in the corner
Folded inside my hand
Courtroom coffee
Shaking on my knees
Trying to look stronger
Than the storm inside of me
[Chorus]
Even when it’s losing
Every road and every right
Even when they’re taking you
Out of my sight
I still see your shoes by the front room door
I still leave your plate like I did before
I’m holding onto hope like it’s all I own
I believe in God
You’re coming home
[Verse 2]
Pictures on the fridge
Crooked
Starting to curl
Cartoons on the TV
Playing to an empty world
I argue with the ceiling
Till my voice runs out
Then fall on my knees
When the fear gets loud
[Chorus]
Even when it’s losing
Every road and every right
Even when they’re taking you
Out of my sight
I still see your shoes by the front room door
I still leave your plate like I did before
I’m holding onto hope like it’s all I own
I believe in God
You’re coming home
[Bridge]
One more hearing
One more day
One more tired
Midnight prayer
If faith is just
Breathing through the fight
Then I’ll breathe for you
All my life (all my life)
[Chorus]
Even when it’s losing
Every road and every right
Even when they’re taking you
Out of my sight
I still see your shoes by the front room door
I still leave your plate like I did before
I’m holding onto hope like it’s all I own
I believe in God
You’re coming home
You’re coming home
You’re coming home
Details
GeneratedJan 31, 2026
Duration3:34
LanguageEnglish
Style
Slow, aching sad-pop ballad with intimate piano and soft strings; female vocals up close and trembling in the verses, chorus rising with airy pads, distant choir, and a warm, steady kick. Subtle acoustic guitar doubles the chords in the hook, vocal stacks on the title line for an aching lift, leaving space between phrases for breaths and emotion., sad
Credits
Prompt byAlchemistSound854
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Even when it's Losing my son to cps, I know there's The hope that he’ll come home . I believe in God. I will keep Fighting . My favorite genre of music is Sad .
