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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
No parents? Nah, they was there
But the love came sharp as glass
Every hug had teeth in it
Every promise turned to ash
Little me learned quick, stay small
Don’t ask for much, don’t make a sound
Home was four walls and a fight
I kept my shoes on, sleeping down
[Verse 2]
I grew up on raised voices
On slammed doors and apology scars
On “I love you” with a bruise on it
On hands that left marks in the dark
So when they ask what broke me
It’s everything, it’s every room
I never learned how safe feels
I just learned how to read the mood
[Pre-Chorus]
Now I’m standing in the world alone
But I still don’t know my name
Everybody got a map for life
Mine got burned in the rain
[Chorus]
Where do I belong?
I keep asking, where do I belong?
All this hurt been living in me
And it won’t let me move on
Where do I belong?
I keep asking, where do I belong?
If love was home, then home was poison
So I’m out here all night long
[Verse 3]
Depression on my back like bricks
Some days I can barely breathe
Smile on, act like I’m fine
But my mind don’t ever leave
I do not know where I fit
I feel too much, then I feel numb
Everybody got a place to land
I been falling, now I’m numb
[Bridge]
If you see me, don’t just stare
I’m a kid with a grown-up shell
Still looking for a softer place
Still trying to save myself
Say my name like it means safe
Say my name like I can stay
[Chorus]
Where do I belong?
I keep asking, where do I belong?
All this hurt been living in me
And it won’t let me move on
Where do I belong?
I keep asking, where do I belong?
If love was home, then home was poison
So I’m out here all night long
Details
GeneratedApr 28, 2026
Duration2:37
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap with dark trap drums, syncopated hi-hats, and a bruised melodic hook; verse rides sparse piano and muted 808s, pre-chorus tightens with snare rolls and rising pads, chorus lands with doubled lead and a chantable anchor. Vocal is intimate then clipped and urgent, with ad-lib echoes and a few half-whispered bars. Ear candy: reverse swells into hooks, tape-stop cuts before the drop, and short delay throws on the title line. Mix is cold, wide, and punchy., world, rap
Credits
Prompt bylil_delicateflower
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
rap. A person who had trauma as a kid no parents they weren’t absent. Growing up all love was toxic. Home was never a home. Never got in. They don’t know where they belong in the world. Depression
