Track · Apr 24, 2026 · English

Paper Crown

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3:02

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

You came in dusty boots

With mud on the heel

Left your name on my table

Like a dare I could feel

I tried to play it cool

Kept my hands in my coat

But you looked right through me

Like you already know

[Pre-Chorus]

And I was all in

Before I had words

Heart on the edge

Of the smallest first hurt

You laughed like summer

Then you let it fade

Now I'm holding the shape

Of the mess that you made

[Chorus]

Hold on, hold on

Don't let me fall alone

Hold on, hold on

I'm still finding my way home

You made a fire in my chest

Then left it out in the rain

Hold on, hold on

Say my name again

[Verse 2]

I keep your old note

In the drawer by the sink

Creased up and fading

But I still let it sink

Into every new room

Into every new face

I keep reaching for you

In the usual place

[Pre-Chorus]

And I was all in

Before I could run

You were the map

And the bruise on my tongue

Now the town looks smaller

Every road feels plain

Since you turned that bright spark

Into something I can't name

[Chorus]

Hold on, hold on

Don't let me fall alone

Hold on, hold on

I'm still finding my way home

You made a fire in my chest

Then left it out in the rain

Hold on, hold on

Say my name again

[Bridge]

If you come back now

I'll be standing here

With my hands wide open

And my heart in gear

Not as strong as I look

Not as gone as I act

Just a paper crown

Trying not to crack

[Chorus]

Hold on, hold on

Don't let me fall alone

Hold on, hold on

I'm still finding my way home

You made a fire in my chest

Then left it out in the rain

Hold on, hold on

Say my name again

Style

arena pop with upbeat electropop lift and indie-folk ache; driving four-on-the-floor kickclapsand stomped accents in the versesrooty acoustic strums under bright synth liftspre-chorus tightens with handclaps and rising vocal stackschorus opens wide with gang doubles and a soaring hookbridge drops to a bare fingerpicked guitar and close-mic lead before the final lift. glossyanthemicand emotionally raw with punchy wide mix and intimate verse textures.countryfolkpopenglish

Prompt

arena pop with upbeat electropop lift and indie-folk ache; driving four-on-the-floor kick, claps, and stomped accents in the verses, country roots, upbeat electropop, and melancholic indie-folk, l

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Angelina28

GeneratedApr 24, 2026

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