Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Lipstick stains on the mirror Mascara marks on my face Ripped black lace and a cracked phone screen Still walking out of this place Coffee cold on the counter Keys swinging off my belt Battle scars under this denim jacket I earned every welt [Pre-Chorus] You said I’m "too much" Then you said I’m weak Pick a side Pick a side While I sharpen my teeth [Chorus] Bullets and brassieres I don’t need anyone I don’t need anyone (yeah) Can take care of myself I don’t need any of your help I’m stronger than yesterday I’m already gone Bullets and brassieres All your little doubts fall down at my feet I stitch my own heart Wear it over this steel That’s the part of me you’ll never defeat [Verse 2] Red nails chipped from the fist fights With the thoughts in my head Turn my fears into fashion Studs on the strap instead Late night ride in a beat‑up car Screaming out the window alone If pain made me what I am right now Then I’ll make it my throne [Bridge] [whispered vocals] You don’t save me [low vocal register] You just chain me [building drums] Watch me break what tried to break me I’m the bruise and the blade I’m the soft and the scar You can keep your little safety net I’ll be flying through the dark [Chorus] [Chorus]
Tags
metal, Nu metal / emo-pop hybrid with female vocals; chunky, detuned guitars over a hip-hop-influenced groove, bass snarling in the verses. Hook explodes with stacked gang vocals and a glossy top-line, processed screams tucked under the choruses. Breakdowns use filtered drums and octave guitars, final chorus adds shout-along ad-libs and a rising feedback tail., emo, nu metal, pop
Duration
3:03
Instrumental
No
Created
1/1/2026