ChocoLoFi 💯

[Verse 1] I made it myself, The humming was low. I thought if it’s sweet, They’ll want me to show. Put it out proud, With a smile like a spark, They clapped like a crowd — But no one took a bite in the dark. [Verse 2] I called them all in, From cousins to friends. They said it was gold, But that’s where it ends. No spoons in their hands, Just polite little lies. They loved how it looked — But not how it tries. [Chorus] Sweet, sweet — only returned. Empty, empty — when I burned. They praise so they’ll be praised back. I don’t taste what leaves no track. My recipe’s secret, and soft as cream. But it turns to poison when I scream: “Why don’t you try it? Just one small bite.” But silence answers every night. [Verse 3] I went to the place Where everyone posts. They cheer with confetti And comment the most. Then someone just came — No sticker, no line. They tasted it slow, Then smiled, said, “It’s fine.” [Chorus 2 – shift] Sweet, sweet — not for the crowd. Empty praise is way too loud. I’m tired of singing for hollow love. Maybe it's time to rise above. My recipe’s not a gift or bait. It’s the part of me they replicate. So maybe I’ll stop with open doors… This yellow-brick road just feels like chores. Or maybe I’ll share… if someone adores. [Break – instrumental only, 12–16 bars] [Let the melody take over: reversed vocal echoes, synth swell, heartbeat rhythm. No lyrics here.] [Spoken/Whispered Outro] Maybe I’ll give… if someone really eats. Or maybe I’ll keep it — ’Cause the taste is still mine.