Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Black candles on the carpet Wax in the cuts on my hands Draw circles just to trap my thoughts They still slip through like sand Demons in my headphones laughing Witches in my bedroom mirror stare Angels on the ceiling doing nothing Just counting every curse in the air [Chorus] So go on Drag me down Tear my halo off If this is all I am Then I’ve had enough Burn my name into the bathroom wall I said I’m done with this I’ll end it all I’m screaming at the sky till my throat just stalls If there’s a god up there Let the curtain fall [Verse 2] Ashes on a plate by the mattress Spells scribbled out on the floor Tried every charm for a painless exit I’m still here wanting more Chain-smoked prayers in a midnight graveyard Talking to the stones like friends They listen better than the living They don’t promise what they’ll never mend [Chorus] So go on Drag me down Tear my halo off If this is all I am Then I’ve had enough Burn my name into the bathroom wall I said I’m done with this I’ll end it all I’m screaming at the sky till my throat just stalls If there’s a god up there Let the curtain fall [Bridge] I lit a match to every good intention (oh) Watched them curl Turn black Then fade If angels cared They’d crash the ceiling Not just watch me waste away Demons hold my wrists like lovers Whisper “stay” and “leave” at once If I disappear in this circle of smoke Will anybody even notice I’m gone? [Chorus] So go on Drag me down Tear my halo off If this is all I am Then I’ve had enough Burn my name into the bathroom wall I said I’m done with this I’ll end it all I’m screaming at the sky till my throat just stalls If there’s a god up there Let the curtain fall [Outro] Black candles melt into daylight I’m still here Breathing Feeling small I don’t know if I can climb much higher But I’m not gone yet Not gone yet at all
Tags
Bleak dark-emo ballad with male vocals; palm-muted guitars and gritty bass in the verses, drums lurching between half-time and explosive crashes. Chorus opens with wide, distorted guitars and distant choral pads for an unholy/holy clash. Sparse octave leads in the bridge, then everything drops to near-silence for a vulnerable final chorus before one last, raw strum rings out., emo
Duration
3:38
Instrumental
No
Created
3/23/2026