Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Shadows on our phones Names in the glow You say, "They wrote this ending" I say, "Rip up the show" [Verse 1] You talk about fate like a landlord Changing all the locks on our hearts Letters in the sky, pre-written goodbyes Same script, different parts You say, "We're just lines in a ledger Every joy gets paid with pain" I say, "Let the debt collector knock We don't answer that name" They drew chalk circles around us Said, "Stand here, never step out" But you kissed me on the border Lip shaking, eyes full of doubt Family voices in your headphones Telling you which life to choose I press pause on the volume of ghosts Say, "Baby, why you wanna lose?" [Chorus] We keep fighting what they wrote Ink on fire, burning notes If the stars already chose We black them out, we black them out Hands tied up in every thread Pulled apart by what they said If destiny demands we drown We drag it down, we drag it down [Verse 2] They send you numbers, warnings Dreams you’re supposed to obey Fortune cookies, dated prophecies Same sermon, every day Your mom keeps praying my name out Like a curse she can’t unlearn My friends say, "You’re the wrong one" But my wrong’s the right I earned We’re the glitch in their pattern Two errors that learned how to speak Every plan they stack like bricks We turn that prison into a bridge Yeah, the clock keeps ticking like a threat But time is just a bad landlord too We break the lease on every lifetime As long as I break it with you [Chorus] We keep fighting what they wrote Ink on fire, burning notes If the stars already chose We black them out, we black them out Hands tied up in every thread Pulled apart by what they said If destiny demands we drown We drag it down, we drag it down [Bridge] If this was always doomed Why does it feel this true? If they already closed the room How'd I still walk to you? Maybe the future’s listening Waiting to see what we do So I breathe loud in the silence "I choose you, I choose you" (yeah) [Chorus] We keep fighting what they wrote Ink on fire, burning notes If the stars already chose We black them out, we black them out Hands tied up in every thread Pulled apart by what they said If destiny demands we drown We drag it down, we drag it down
Tags
rap, Dark ambient trap bed with distant pads, vinyl hiss, and a slow, menacing beat. Male vocals, mostly low and close-mic with occasional doubled whispers. Verses stay sparse and conversational, chorus opens with lifted harmonies and a wider reverb field. Sub bass blooms in the hook; glitchy echoes and reverse textures swell between sections to feel like fate glitching out., ambient, dark ambient
Duration
3:01
Instrumental
No
Created
2/11/2026