Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Phone on the floor Still lit with your name Unread messages Frozen in the frame Your coat on the chair Keys by the sink Such a quiet house Too much time to think Police at the door Blue socks in the hall Someone said “we’re sorry” Then nothing at all I scream at the ceiling But it just stares back Every “what if” circling Like birds over black [Chorus] You jumped, but we’re the ones falling Carrying the weight, always free-falling You left the room But you stayed in my head You ended your pain, now we’re crawling Picking up the glass from your calling You found the dark Now we sleep in your bed After the fall (after the fall) [Verse 2] Your mom doesn’t talk She folds and unfolds The same faded sweater Like it’s made out of hope Your brother gets quiet Mid-sentence, mid-breath Says he hates every mirror Blames himself for your death Friends post your picture Write “wish you were here” But don’t say your ending They wash out the fear Therapist asking “Tell me how you feel” I want you to answer So I know what was real [Chorus] You jumped, but we’re the ones falling Carrying the weight, always free-falling You left the room But you stayed in my head You ended your pain, now we’re crawling Picking up the glass from your calling You found the dark Now we sleep in your bed After the fall (after the fall) [Bridge] If you could see us shaking Hands that still reach for your ghost Would you still chase that ending Or stay and hurt with us the most So if your mind starts sinking And the edge begins to call Think of every heart you’re breaking We’re the ones who bear it all [Chorus] You jumped, but we’re the ones falling Carrying the weight, always free-falling You left the room But you stayed in my head You ended your pain, now we’re crawling Picking up the glass from your calling You found the dark Now we sleep in your bed After the fall (after the fall)
Tags
rap, Dark ambient rap, male vocals. Slow, sparse drums with distant sub bass and eerie pads drifting in and out. Verses almost whispered at first, gradually tightening in rhythm and urgency. Hook opens wider with layered, ghostly harmonies and a low, detuned choir texture. Occasional reverse-reverb swells and distant distorted vocal chops heighten the sense of dread. Keep the mix shadowy, vocal dry and intimate up front., dark ambient
Duration
3:59
Instrumental
No
Created
3/14/2026