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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
My heart is broken
Because of mistakes made
I wear that feeling
Like a shirt that won’t fade
Dead numb empty
That’s the room I stay in
Same old ceiling
And I keep replaying
Cooking together
Steam on the window
Your laugh in the corner
My hands moving slow
Then that last kiss
Hit like a closing door
I still taste it
When I can’t take no more
[Pre-Chorus]
I keep reaching
For a hand that’s gone
I keep breathing
But it feels so wrong
If I fall apart
Let me fall clean through
I’m still here, baby
I’m still missing you
[Chorus]
Last kiss, last kiss
Still on my lips
Last kiss, last kiss
I can’t quit this
Dead numb, empty
But I still feel you
Last kiss, last kiss
What am I gon’ do?
[Verse 2]
I see your ghost
In the smallest things
A plate by the sink
And a spoon that rings
The bread gets cold
The pan goes dark
And every little thing
Keeps tearing my heart
I say I’m fine
But that’s a thin disguise
Got a cracked-out smile
And tired eyes
Giving up
That word tastes like rust
But I’m not done yet
Even if I must
[Pre-Chorus]
I keep reaching
For a hand that’s gone
I keep breathing
But it feels so wrong
If I fall apart
Let me fall clean through
I’m still here, baby
I’m still missing you
[Chorus]
Last kiss, last kiss
Still on my lips
Last kiss, last kiss
I can’t quit this
Dead numb, empty
But I still feel you
Last kiss, last kiss
What am I gon’ do?
[Bridge]
Maybe I made this mess
Maybe I burned that bridge
Maybe love don’t heal
When you live like this
But I keep your name
In the back of my chest
Like a match that shakes
In the wind at rest
[Chorus]
Last kiss, last kiss
Still on my lips
Last kiss, last kiss
I can’t quit this
Dead numb, empty
But I still feel you
Last kiss, last kiss
What am I gon’ do?
Details
GeneratedAug 16, 2026
Duration2:35
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap with a half-time trap bounce and crisp hi-hat grids; verse rides sparse piano, muted sub and snapped claps; pre-chorus tightens with rising vocal chops and a filtered pad; chorus hits with a chantable hook, stacked doubles, and short delay throws on the anchor phrase. Breathy close-mic lead in verses, gritty doubled lines on hooks, tape-stop ear candy into the final chorus, bright punchy mix with hard low-end, rap
Credits
Prompt byDaffyduck
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
My heart is broken because of Mistakes made . I feel Dead numb empty . I remember Cooking together our last kiss. It's hard to Giving up . My favorite genre of music is Rap.
