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Lyrics
I always fear that you can see right though me.
When I catch a glance and You see me; peaking back.
That moment seemed to forever last
I got lost and stuck in my head.
Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose; but at least you’re still in the game.
My spirit is in pain, but the wound must be honored
Romance born out of difference, as well as likeness
Out of the unexpected and the familiar.
I’d rather have some of you than none
For our worth comes from what what we are;
the memories we made together
Details
GeneratedApr 9, 2025
Duration3:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
Post-hardcore, heavy punk, Post-hardcore, heavy punk, easycore breakdown, nostalgia, emo vocals, Midwest emo riffs, male
Credits
Prompt byJake_Screams
ModelAria v4
