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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ion talkin’ bout my feelings
I just stuff ’em in my chest
Let it bruise
Everybody want a hero for they healing
But they point at me and label me the wound
Long live X on the wall in my room
Black hoodie
I been scrolling through the gloom
Eyes red from the rage and the fumes
Got a heart like a grave with no tomb
[Chorus]
I was staring at the moonlight
Ask it what I’m supposed to do
If no one really cares
Tell me
Who the hell we tryna prove it to?
All this pain that I move like
Suitcase that I never unpack
Ooh
If no one really cares
Tell me
Who the hell we gon’ prove?
[Verse 2]
They say “open up
” they ain’t stayin’ when it’s stormy (nah)
So I zip it up
Let the mess do it for me
If I’m the villain
Then the mask feel comfy
I don’t even know who I’d be if I’m lovely
Typing out a paragraph
Delete it on read
Every “you good?” feel cheap
Feel weak
If I bleed on the page
Would it reach who it need?
Or just fade in the feed like a meme?
[Chorus]
I was staring at the moonlight
Ask it what I’m supposed to do
If no one really cares
Tell me
Who the hell we tryna prove it to?
All this pain that I move like
Suitcase that I never unpack
Ooh
If no one really cares
Tell me
Who the hell we gon’ prove?
(Who the hell we gon’ prove?)
Details
GeneratedJan 29, 2026
Duration2:35
LanguageEnglish
Style
Melancholy trap-soul, male vocals. Sparse keys and distant pads under intimate, half-whispered verses; tight, swung drums with deep, warm low-end. Hook opens up with layered harmonies and a subtle choir pad, ad-libs floating behind key phrases. Final chorus strips back to keys and vocal, leaving a raw, unfinished ache.
Credits
Prompt byQueueIndie149
ModelAria v5
Prompt
ion talkin abiut my feeling its so much i bottle up
aint no hero where the villian cause no one else gaf
long live x, but i was starring at the moonlight
no one rlly cares so who the hell we gon prove
