Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I packed my faults In a cheap black bag Chased some stranger’s touch Down a one-way drag Told you stories With a crooked tongue Left you waiting Left your favorite song half-sung [Pre-Chorus] You were home I was running You were truth I was bluffing Yeah I broke us like a toy In my own hands [Chorus] We’ve both made mistakes I’ve made more I won’t fake it I’ve cheated I’ve lied Tried to outrun what we had inside But I still feel your heartbeat Somewhere tangled up with mine You still love me I can feel it Give us another try Give us another try (hey!) I love you I’m not scared to say it Give us another try [Verse 2] Your name still burns On my busted phone Every angry text Every “leave me alone” But I see your face In the guys I pass All these almosts Break like brittle glass [Pre-Chorus] Yeah I crawled through all my demons Found your picture in the ashes If forgiveness has a doorway Let me crash in [Chorus] We’ve both made mistakes I’ve made more I won’t fake it I’ve cheated I’ve lied Tried to outrun what we had inside But I still feel your heartbeat Somewhere tangled up with mine You still love me I can feel it Give us another try Give us another try (oh yeah) I love you I’m right here screaming Give us another try [Bridge] I don’t want a fresh start I want our start back Same old couch Same clothes on the floor If you open that door I’ll fall to my knees You can call me every name I’ve earned before [Chorus] We’ve both made mistakes I’ve made more I won’t fake it I’ve cheated I’ve lied But I’m done with the running and the pride ‘Cause I still feel your heartbeat Beating heavy into mine You still love me I can feel it Give us another try Give us another try (woah) I love you I’m not letting This be our goodbye Give us another try
Tags
rock, Big emotional rock ballad with male vocals; verses start on clean electric and warm bass, kick drum pulsing like a heartbeat. Chorus explodes with crunchy guitars, open hi-hats, and stacked harmonies. Middle-8 pulls back to voice and reverb-soaked guitar before a final full-band, shout-along hook. Arena-ready, raw and confessional.
Duration
4:03
Instrumental
No
Created
1/27/2026