[Verse 1] [Soft, almost whispered; melancholic piano and airy synths] *"You hold me close, then push away,* _Say you love me, then make me stay._ Your words are knives, but I don’t bleed, I take the pain like I’m meant to need." *"We break, we bend, we start again,* _The cycle spins, it never ends._ You swear it’s different, but it’s the same, A losing fight, a twisted game." [Subtle bass begins to pulse] [Chorus] [Ethereal but intense, slow build-up with deep bass and echoing vocal layers] *"I don’t wanna stay, but I can’t leave,_ _Your hands feel like chains around me."* "I swore I’d run, but here I stand, Lost again in your quicksand." *"You love me wrong, but it feels so right,_ _We fall apart just to reunite."* "I swore I’d run, but here I stand, Lost again in your quicksand." [Percussion slowly kicks in, heartbeat-like rhythm] [Verse 2] [More urgent, heavier drums, distant echoes in background vocals] *"You wear a mask, but I see through,* _Every lie you call the truth._ Yet every time, I play my part, Torn in two, but still, I start." *"Love ain’t love when it leaves you bruised,* _But I keep crawling back to you._ Fingers trace my shattered spine, Tell me, is this love, or just decline?" [Vocal layering builds with ghostly harmonies] [Chorus] [Same as before, but more intense, almost desperate] *"I don’t wanna stay, but I can’t leave,_ _Your hands feel like chains around me."* "I swore I’d run, but here I stand, Lost again in your quicksand." *"You love me wrong, but it feels so right,_ _We fall apart just to reunite."* "I swore I’d run, but here I stand, Lost again in your quicksand." [Bass swells, reverberating like a pulse] [Bridge] [Music fades, just soft synths and distant echoes of previous lines] *"You say it’s love, but it’s control,* _A house of glass, we both throw stones._ And still, I beg, still, I plead, For the pain you plant in me."* [Instrumental builds, slow but heavy—like a storm forming] [Outro] [Soft, ghostly vocals, fading into silence, piano or soft strings lingering in the background] *"I swore I’d run… but here I stand…"* *"I swore I’d run… but here I stand…"* [Final note fades into an empty, echoing void]
