Lyrics
[Verse]
They drop their weight
No second thought
A life of burden
What I’m not
They crack my spine
They scuff my face
Yet here I stand
I hold my place
[Chorus]
Sit and suffer
That’s my crime
Every creak a warning sign
They think I’m hollow
Built to bend
But even chairs can break
My friend
[Verse 2]
The dust collects
My legs are sore
They push me harder
Ask for more
Their coffee spills
Their stories told
But I’m just wood
I’m growing old
[Prechorus]
Do they see me
Do they care
Or am I just their silent chair
[Chorus]
Sit and suffer
That’s my crime
Every creak a warning sign
They think I’m hollow
Built to bend
But even chairs can break
My friend
[Bridge]
They lean on me
They wear me thin
I hold their weight
I take it in
But one day soon
I’ll let them fall
No chair survives it all
Style
raw and emotional texturegrittyrock balladelectric and acoustic blend
Prompt
A really good song about the problems that living chairs face in modern society, with the oppression of human sitting on them and how the cope
Credits
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bRb83GeneratedDec 13, 2025
ModelAria v5
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