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[Verse 1]
Ash in my coffee
Dust on my tongue
Four missed calls from my mother
I let ’em all rung
Same shirt three days
Sink full of plates
I stare at the ceiling
Like it’s sealing my fate
[Pre-Chorus]
How did I dig this deep?
I was just chasing a feeling
Now every mirror I meet
Shows someone I don’t believe in
[Chorus]
I hit the black sky basement
Couldn’t fall any farther than this
Face down on cold
Cracked pavement
Tasting rust
Begging for a shift
If there’s a way back
I can’t see it
But my heart keeps pounding its fist
In this black sky basement
Something still refuses to quit (oh-oh)
[Verse 2]
Friends send addresses
To Thursday night shows
I type “maybe” in the message
Then stay home with my ghosts
Bills like graffiti
All over the floor
I keep taping up my reasons
On a splintered door
[Pre-Chorus]
How did I sink so slow?
One small choice at a time
Now every promise I broke
Echoes louder than my alibis
[Chorus]
I hit the black sky basement
Couldn’t fall any farther than this
Face down on cold
Cracked pavement
Tasting rust
Begging for a shift
If there’s a way back
I can’t see it
But my heart keeps pounding its fist
In this black sky basement
Something still refuses to quit (yeah)
[Bridge]
I don’t want a halo
I just want a hand
Someone at the top of the staircase
Who still understands
So I crawl to the doorway
On my bleeding knees
If I can’t stand upright yet
I can at least still reach (hey!)
[Chorus]
I hit the black sky basement
Couldn’t fall any farther than this
Face down on cold
Cracked pavement
Tasting rust
Learning how to admit
If there’s a way back
I might feel it
In the shake of my lungs as they lift
From this black sky basement
I’m not done
I’m not done yet (oh-oh)
From this black sky basement
I’m not done
I’m not done yet
Details
GeneratedMar 26, 2026
Duration3:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Indie rock, male vocals. Dry, close-mic verse vocal over tense, tom-heavy drums and a single overdriven baritone guitar. Pre-chorus widens with climbing bass and ghostly backing oohs. Chorus explodes into roomy kit, fuzz guitars in octaves, and a ragged gang vocal hook. Bridge drops to half-time with tremolo guitar swells, then final chorus hits harder with doubled lead and gritty saturation., indie rock
Credits
Prompt byMysticShadow178
ModelAria v5
Prompt
A dark powerful song about hitting rock bottom and struggling to get right, indie rock
