[Verse 1] Ash in the sink Cold cup on the dresser Phone face-down But the ghosts still message
Same four walls Peeling paint, crooked door I keep pacing, keep tracing That stain in the floor
[Chorus] I just wanna bleed into the floor Fade into the grain like I was never born If you ever cared, you never said it sober So I keep blacking out, hoping this is over
[Verse 2] Pills in a line Like teeth in a smile I swear I’m fine Haven’t been in a while
Your voice in my head Like a drunk late caller You said I’d change But I just got smaller
[Chorus]
[Bridge] [low vocal register] Slur my name till it sounds like nothing Laugh it off but my chest stays crushing If I disappear, would the mess still matter? [screamed backing vocal] Or just one more room with a broken pattern?
[Chorus]
Style of Music
rap, Melancholic acoustic guitar loop sets the mood, swung lo-fi trap drums tucked behind a blown-out, distorted bass. Male vocals, slurry and dragged, sit upfront with breaths and cracks left in. Verses stay sparse and conversational; chorus widens with doubled leads, distant screams, and filtered reverb tails. Dark acoustic rock edges in with overdriven guitar swells on the bridge, everything collapsing into a grimy, underground emo rap haze., rock, emo, lo-fi, emotional, acoustic, raw