

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You said “Grow up This is how it is” Paycheck chains Coffee in the dark Bite your tongue till it starts to twist Call it peace Call it playing your part But I’ve got pages I never signed Scars that spell out “still alive” You call it losing I call it time To drag this dead-weight dream outside [Chorus] I’m against the ending I won’t fade to quiet gray If the sky keeps bending I’ll be screaming out its shape You can throw your stones I’ll build a throne from what you break I’m against the ending Watch me rewrite how I escape [Verse 2] You roll your eyes at my shaking hands Say the world won’t shift for one small voice But every crack in your perfect plans Is a place I press and make a choice So light the doubt like a funeral pyre I’ll walk through Drag my fears behind Turn that smoke to a battle cry Sing it raw ‘til it rewires my mind (hey!) [Chorus] I’m against the ending I won’t fade to quiet gray If the sky keeps bending I’ll be screaming out its shape You can throw your stones I’ll build a throne from what you break I’m against the ending Watch me rewrite how I escape [Bridge] [Drums drop to toms Strings rise under a single strained vocal] If this is all I ever get Let it hurt Let it hit Let it burn through my chest If this is all I ever am Let me stand Bloody hands On the edge of the mess (Oh-oh) I’m not your tragedy (Oh-oh) I’m my own legacy (Oh-oh) carve it into me “I would not bow” [Chorus] I’m against the ending I won’t fade to quiet gray If the sky keeps bending I’ll be screaming out its shape You can throw your stones I’ll build a throne from what you break I’m against the ending (Against the ending, against the ending) Watch me rewrite how I escape
Tags
rock, Anthemic emo-rock meets 2000s stadium drama; male vocals pushed upfront with stacked gang shouts in the hook. Double-time punk drums under wide, fuzzed-out guitars; pre-chorus pulls back to toms and tremolo strings, then everything explodes on the chorus. Orchestral strings swell in the bridge over halftime groove before a final key-lift chorus with extra octave vocal and cymbal wash., emo, emotional, punk, soaring, orchestral
3:23
No
1/17/2026