

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] We clock in Before the sun, after midnight Two ghosts Sharing passwords, not a real life Cold food On the counter by the sink Your note Says you love me, but the ink’s thin Always on a deadline Never on the same side Talking through a glass screen Scrolling through the same fight [Pre-Chorus] How did we go from kisses in the kitchen To calendar reminders just to listen Every “I’m fine” louder than a scream Tell me, are we breaking or a team? [Chorus] Overtime love, we’re dying on the clock Sleepwalking hearts, same door, same lock Always working, always worn out Raised our voices till we tuned out Overtime love, paychecks, no trust Two wedding rings gathering dust If we’re this close and still feel alone Are we a house, or only a home screen? (yeah) [Verse 2] You say All I chase is staying afloat I say You keep score, tally every quote Cards maxed But our patience even higher We burn Different ends of the same fire You slam the fridge, I slam the door “Baby, what are we even doing this for?” We both talk sharp, both talk fast Both act tough till the calm cracks [Pre-Chorus] How did we go from laughing at the movies To silence in the car, heavy, moody Every “it’s cool” hiding one more tear Tell me, are we leaving or still here? [Chorus] Overtime love, we’re dying on the clock Sleepwalking hearts, same door, same lock Always working, always worn out Raised our voices till we tuned out Overtime love, paychecks, no trust Two wedding rings gathering dust If we’re this close and still feel alone Are we a house, or only a home screen? (oh) [Bridge] [Beat pulls back, filtered vocal] Call in sick one time Let the world fall behind Touch your hand, touch your mind Say your name like it’s still daylight If we burn, then we burn from choosing Not from always, always losing Can we fight for us, not fight each other? Can I meet you here, not undercover? (yeah) [Chorus] Overtime love, let’s clock out the fear Call in our hearts, call in right here Always working, but tonight choose Every argument we can’t lose Overtime love, if we’re both tired Maybe that’s the spark we required If we’re this close, we don’t have to roam Look up once and find we’re finally home (finally home)
Tags
rap, Moody emo-rap / dark trap hybrid with glitched electronic textures and K-pop polish, male vocals in the verses and stacked male/female hooks on the chorus. Sparse, detuned keys and sub-bass under intimate, confessional rap; pre-chorus adds shimmering synth pads and risers. Chorus widens with sidechained synths, tight hats, and distorted 808 drops, leaving pockets for background chants and ad-libs. Bridge strips to vocal, reversed piano, and reverb swells before final, higher-energy hook., pop, electronic, k-pop, emo, hip hop
3:18
No
2/20/2026