

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Chasing every broken mirror Learning how to love the cracks Reading every crooked horoscope Trying to stitch my own map back Lonely in a crowded stairwell Listening for something kind All I heard were echoes of me Talking circles in my mind [Pre-Chorus] How many doors did I lock from the inside? How many times did I say I’m “doing fine”? Hands on the wheel But I couldn’t drive my life [Chorus] I was trying to find myself He was there all along I was running in the dark He was humming me a song I was reaching for the pieces He was holding up my heart Trying to find myself When He had me from the start [Verse 2] Stacking all my little idols Made of fear and borrowed pride Scrolling till the sun was bleeding Just to feel a little high Every secret Every surplus shame I thought I had to hide it deep But You were in the quiet bedroom Watching over every sleepless week [Pre-Chorus] How many masks did I paint just to survive? How many times did I say I’m still in charge of my life? Hands clutched tight But You never left my side [Chorus] I was trying to find myself He was there all along I was running in the dark He was humming me a song I was reaching for the pieces He was holding up my heart Trying to find myself When He had me from the start [Bridge] You were in the childhood kitchen (so small) You were in the empty halls (through it all) You were in the nights I cursed Your name Still calling me mine anyway You were in the shattered silence (soft call) In the questions In the fall I thought I had to climb to reach You You were seated in my soul [Chorus] I was trying to find myself He was there all along I was running in the dark He was humming me a song I was reaching for the pieces He was holding up my heart Trying to find myself When He had me from the start [Outro] I was trying to find myself You were here all along Here in every breath I borrow Here where I belong
Tags
pop, Moody alt-pop / dark-pop bed with pulsing sub bass, tight electronic drums, and icy synth pads; verses stay intimate and close-mic’d over sparse keys, pre-chorus rises with filtered arps and subtle vocal doubles, chorus blooms into wide, reverb-drenched art-pop with haunting harmonies and a simple hooky top line; soft lower-toned female vocals, breathy then resolute by the last hook, art pop, soft, female vocals
3:29
No
2/3/2026