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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Wake up
Same war
Same ceiling
Peeling paint
But it mirrors my feelings
Phone full of names I don't call
Guess it's easier to drown than to crawl
Tell 'em "I'm fine"
That's scripted
Smile so tight my jaw goes twisted
Bathroom light on
Stare at my face
Try to scrub off the shame like it's toothpaste
Heart heavy like it's made out of concrete
Thoughts run laps
I got blisters on both feet
Prayed last night
Words stuck in my throat
How you say "help" when the lie's all you know?
[Chorus]
Every day feels like a room with no doors
Four cold walls and a cracked-up floor
Shouting for a way out till my voice gets hoarse
But the echo just throws every word back worse
If this is living
What am I dying for?
Stuck inside a room
A room with no doors
[Verse 2]
I don't need critics
I judge me harder
I swing the gavel
I’m my own martyr
Every little flaw
Yeah
I zoom
Enhance
Turn a raindrop doubt to a tidal wave trance
People say
"Just talk
You'll feel better"
But the words weigh tons
I can't lift that letter
Try to write it down
Pen snaps in my fingers
Ink on the page
But the hurt still lingers
Yeah
I keep busy so I don't feel broken
Build my schedule like a cage that's open
Funny how I’m free but my head's in chains
Got a smile on my mouth
Got a storm in my veins (yeah)
[Chorus]
Every day feels like a room with no doors
Four cold walls and a cracked-up floor
Shouting for a way out till my voice gets hoarse
But the echo just throws every word back worse
If this is living
What am I dying for?
Stuck inside a room
A room with no doors
[Bridge]
What if I'm more than the weight on my chest?
What if this hurt is a test
Not a sentence?
What if these scars are a map to the exit?
What if this breath means I ain't done yet? (I ain't done yet)
[Chorus]
Every day feels like a room with no doors
Four cold walls and a cracked-up floor
Shouting for a way out till my voice gets hoarse
But the echo keeps saying
"Hold on one more"
If this is living
Maybe there's still more
In this same old room
I'll carve my own door (yeah)
In this same dark room
I'll carve my own door (oh)
Details
GeneratedMar 14, 2026
Duration3:20
LanguageEnglish
Style
Moody cinematic hip-hop with NF-style intensity; piano-led minor key progression over deep, tight drums and sub bass. Male vocals start almost whispered, then climb into raw, chesty belting on the hook. Sparse first verse with distant vocal doubles, then add low strings and eerie pads in the second half. Big, anthemic chorus stacked with octave harmonies; final chorus rides out with ad-libs and a slight tempo push for catharsis.
Credits
Prompt byTAS
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Make an NF type of song about depression. Singing Nf style
