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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Twenty-nine and rattled
Rent due, phone on red
I smile at cute strangers
Then stare at my own bed
My friends all say, "You'll get there"
But nights keep splitting thin
I’m holding broken hourglasses
With sand spilling through my skin
[Pre-Chorus]
I keep trying to be easy
I keep trying to be strong
But every time I touch the future
Something in me comes apart
[Chorus]
I want love, I want love
I want someone who stays
I want love, I want love
When my whole world shakes
Pick me up, pick me up
From the floor where I fell
I want love, I want love
And I don't know how to help (how to help)
[Verse 2]
There’s a cracked mirror witness
A stack of unpaid plans
A half-packed bag by the door
And a tremble in my hands
I laugh too loud at parties
Like that can make me new
But later in the bathroom
I still look right through me too
[Pre-Chorus]
I keep trying to be easy
I keep trying to be brave
But every dream I build up
Turns to dust in my lap
[Chorus]
I want love, I want love
I want someone who stays
I want love, I want love
When my whole world shakes
Pick me up, pick me up
From the floor where I fell
I want love, I want love
And I don't know how to help (how to help)
[Bridge]
Maybe healing isn't pretty
Maybe hope looks like this
Two steps, one bad morning
One more chance to exist
If you find me in the rubble
Don't ask me to be fine
Just hold the messy pieces
And let me take my time
[Final Chorus]
I want love, I want love
I want someone who stays
I want love, I want love
Even on my worst days
Pick me up, pick me up
From the floor where I fell
I want love, I want love
And I don't know how to help
I want love, I want love
I want love, I want love (stay with me)
Details
GeneratedMay 4, 2026
Duration3:53
LanguageEnglish
Style
Pop ballad with mid-tempo 4-on-the-floor pulse, tight kick and palm-muted guitar in verses, pre-chorus lifting into stacked synth pads and snare rolls, chorus opening wide with doubled lead and harmony lifts. Verse stays intimate and bruised; pre-chorus strips to voice and bass; chorus blooms with gang vocals on the title phrase. Add reverse piano swells, filtered clap pickups, and a final key-change sparkle. Bright, polished, and ache-filled; male vocals, pop
Credits
Prompt by
KvngMvrtin
KvngMvrtinModelAria v5.5
Prompt
a 29 year old gay male who wants to find love, but his life is falling apart and doesn’t know how to pick up the pieces, pop
