

Prompt / Lyrics
[intro - soft slow female lead] Little games, that we play, I don't think we're the same. Don't you try, to relate, You don't know what to say. (It's all wrong. Its all gone.) Don't play fake, all the stray, FMJ bullets you take. its a pain, in your brain, When all the words bleed out the same. (its no bliss) [bridge] But I- know this- what I've- noticed- - all the things that you do- are only- for you. [Chorus] Take a look at all the little things, Say you wrote a book about an empire. A queen might be an ant on a small hill, but if you magnify, it might start- a big fire. look inside (it might start-) (a big fire) [Verse 1 - Male] I know what I say doesn't always make sense, its not for you, its for me, superfluously so if you're game I'll abstain So I sound so deranged Dont make jokes, mr hyde is hiding real close do do do doo doo do do doo doo do do doo doo do [bridge] But I- know this- what I've- noticed- - all the things that you do- are only- for you. [Chorus] Take a look at all the little things, Say you wrote a book about an empire. A queen might be an ant on a small hill, but if you magnify, it might start- a big fire. look inside (it might start-) (a big fire)
Tags
indie rock, grunge, duet, high key acoustic
2:05
No
1/2/2026