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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Calendar corners on the floor
Doctor’s words still in my teeth
Coffee’s cold
TV’s too loud
But I can’t hear a single thing
You’re asking if I’m doing fine
I say "yeah" and change the scene
Talk about the traffic
Not the ticking
Between you and me
[Chorus]
I’m running out of somedays
Running out of "next year
We’ll see"
How do I say I’m fading
Without you feeling sorry for me
If living always meant leaving
Then this is just that line in between
I’m running out of somedays
But I want tonight to be
[Verse 2]
Your laugh cuts through my quiet fear
You pass the salt
Brush off my sleeve
All these tiny normal moments
Feel like postcards I can’t keep
I start to say "there’s something—"
My courage stalls and hits the brakes
So I top you off and tell a joke
Hide a tremor in the shake
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register] If I tell you I’m not staying
Can you hear it as "I was blessed" [crescendo]
Not a tragedy
Just timing
Just a final borrowed breath
[guitar solo]
When I go
Don’t build an altar
Plant a tree
Let it grow tall
Say my name in stupid stories
Let me echo down the hall
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 26, 2025
Duration4:07
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Big 80s arena rock, male vocals; chiming clean guitars in the verses that break into wide, overdriven power chords on the chorus. Steady mid-tempo groove with stadium tom fills, bright synth pads under the hook, and a soaring, emotional guitar solo in the bridge. Vocals start vulnerable and restrained, then climb into a raw, open-throat belt on the choruses with stacked harmonies on the title line.
Credits
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LunarOutput334
LunarOutput334ModelAria v5
Prompt
80s rock, about not having much time left. But how do you express that to the people in your life? Dying is just another part of life.
