Render

[Intro]
You took my colors
Left me in grayscale
I hit your number
It goes to voicemail (again)
[Verse 1]
Mascara on the sink
Name in my cracked screen
You used to be my soft place
Now you’re just caffeine
Keeping me up
Sick to my gut
Reading old texts
I should delete but I’m stuck
[Pre-Chorus]
How did we go from
Talking till the sunrise
To you deleting all our photos
Like it’s nothing, like it’s fine
Every promise that you muttered
Got a body, got a bite
I can taste it in the silence every night
[Chorus]
Render my heart in grayscale, baby
You took the red, left me on empty
Pixel by pixel, you fade me out
I gave you the high-res, you blurred me down
Render my love, then cut the frame
Save the file under someone else’s name
You hit escape while I pressed save
Now I’m stuck in this glitch you made (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Lipstick on your hoodie
That shade ain't mine
You say it’s “just a friend”
You always cross that line
You’re a bad habit
I still tap in
Scrolling through your page
Just to see who you been tagged with (ugh)
[Pre-Chorus]
How did we go from
Laughing in the backseat
To you pulling out of driveways
Like you barely ever had me
Every secret that you whispered
Now it burns like acid rain
I can hear it in the echo of my name
[Chorus]
Render my heart in grayscale, baby
You took the red, left me on empty
Pixel by pixel, you fade me out
I gave you the high-res, you blurred me down
Render my love, then cut the frame
Save the file under someone else’s name
You hit escape while I pressed save
Now I’m stuck in this glitch you made (oh-oh)
[Bridge]
Thought we were forever
Guess that’s bad design
You cropped me from the picture
But I’m still in my own eye
Grit in my throat
Tears on this coat
I’m learning to draw
A world where you don’t show
[Chorus]
Render my heart in grayscale, baby
You took the red, left me on empty
Pixel by pixel, you fade me out
I gave you the high-res, you blurred me down
Render me new in brighter shades
I’ll color in all the parts you drained
You hit escape while I pressed save
Now I’m free from the glitch you made (yeah, yeah)

rap, Dark pop-trap heartbreak banger with female vocals; moody keys and distant vocal chops over heavy, sliding low-end, crisp hats, and snappy snares. Verses sit close and confessional with gritty, intimate tone; pre-chorus lifts with melodic layers and rising synth pad; chorus explodes with stacked harmonies on the hook and a side-chained bass swell. Occasional distorted ad-libs and filtered drops heighten the emotional punch., pop, beats, emotional