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[Verse 1]
You polish all your medals
Line them on my shelf
You laugh about our childhood
Like it only hurt myself
You say that I'm dramatic
For counting every bruise
But I see how your eyes shine
Each time I start to lose
[Chorus]
Trumpets for my downfall
Sad brass for your delight
You raise a glass
As you dim my light
Clapping for the car crash
You called it loyalty
It sounds like celebration
When my best friend wants to kill me
[Verse 2]
You toast to my misfortune
With clever little digs
You crown me with my failures
Like a wreath of plastic twigs
You call it "just our humor"
While tightening the string
I choke on all my secrets
You make the choir sing
[Chorus]
Trumpets for my downfall
Sad brass for your delight
You raise a glass
As you dim my light
Clapping for the car crash
You called it loyalty
It sounds like celebration
When my best friend wants to kill me
[Bridge]
You stand there in the spotlight
(are you proud of what you’ve done?)
Giving speeches to the silence
How you’re always still the one
Every cheer cuts like a cymbal
Every smile a sharpened key
If I disappear tomorrow
Would you play in the same key?
[Chorus]
Trumpets for my downfall
Sad brass for your delight
You raise a glass
As you dim my light
Clapping for the car crash
You called it loyalty
It sounds like loyalty
When my best friend wants to kill me
Details
GeneratedFeb 24, 2026
Duration3:19
LanguageEnglish
Style
Melancholy chamber-pop with solemn brass fanfare, male vocals. Soft piano and brushed drums under verses; trumpets and trombones swell on the downbeats of each chorus. Sparse strings shadow the melody; bridge drops to near a cappella then blooms into a final, aching horn coda., sad
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Prompt by
VirtualTempo504
VirtualTempo504ModelAria v5
Prompt
A sad song about how my best friend wants to kill me with sad fanfare and trumpets
