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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You used to save your Sundays
Just to lie on my chest
Argue over nothing
Fall asleep mid-text
Now you're out late laughing
With a stranger by the bar
I scroll through all your pictures
Like I'm studying the scars
[Chorus]
You look so happy with everyone but me
Teeth showing in every frame
I'm the missing piece
You used to need my hand just to cross the street
Now you run to somebody else
Like I never meant a thing
You look so happy
Happy with everyone but me
[Verse 2]
You used to hate that rooftop
Said the crowd felt too loud
Now it's your favorite angle
You're the center of the crowd
You call it "doing my thing"
You call it "finding my truth"
But you only find your feelings
When they're walking toward you
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Tell me
Was I just a warm-up?
Practice love before the real show? (oh)
Did I teach you how to take
Till there's nothing left to hold?
You wanted all of my patience
Gave you all that I had
Now you give your best laughter
To a guy who got your bad
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 1, 2026
Duration2:26
LanguageEnglish
Style
Moody alt-pop ballad with male vocals. Soft electric piano and warm sub bass under intimate verses; sparse drums, close mic on the vocal. Chorus blooms with wide pads, doubled top-line, and distant vocal chops for ache. Second half brings in subtle guitar swells and a heavier backbeat, then pulls everything back to just keys and voice on the outro phrase., happy
Credits
Prompt by
ArlynerSyn01
ArlynerSyn01ModelAria v5
Prompt
stories about me not being loved like before, and she becomes a selfish person, who looks at other men and is she so happy with other men
