🎤 [INTRO — MALE | Low, reflective, intimate, close mic] When did I know we wouldn’t make it together… That feeling faded slow, but I held on forever… 🎤 [VERSE 1 — MALE | Steady, honest, emotional control] When did I know we were losing forever? Hope got cold in my chest, but I thought we were better Wasn’t chasing pleasure, I was chasing “better” Yeah I could still get you wetter — but never Got the rhythm back, the sync, the tether Now every memory bends, distorts, and severs I tried to patch every crack in the frame You felt trapped in the act, I felt tasked with the pain You saw hands on the wheel like a cage I saw love at the wheel trying to steer through the rain Now the story reshapes and it paints me to blame Like my help and my harm weigh the same on the scale My lows magnified, my highs minimized I apologize, internalize just to stabilize Truth gets bent in the blend just to keep us aligned Till I’m lost in a version, a person that isn’t mine 🎤 [PRE-CHORUS — MALE | Vulnerable, softer, breath in voice] Kept shrinking my space so you’d breathe okay Kept bleeding in ways you don’t see today Somewhere between saving and saying I care I faded to static, background noise in the air 🎶 [CHORUS — MALE | Melodic, emotional lift, open chest voice] You are my Fame — not lights, not a stage But the fire in my chest when you’d turn a page Now I’m cropped from the shot like I wasn’t in frame Trying to love you left scars that remain You are my Fame — if you took my last name Those letters could have rewrote the past Could have given us an aim that has hope of becoming sane Instead im too lame carrying blame soaked in shame Didnt want to lay claim. Just to love my fame 🎤 [VERSE 2 — MALE | More intensity, rhythmic, emotional pressure building] I was your rock when the ground would slide The calm in the storm when your thoughts would collide Talking you down when the nights got loud Holding the weight when your mind lost in the cloud Learning your cycles, the highs and the dives Understanding BPD waves and tides Tools that you use now to balance your mind But somehow I’m pressure when I’m by your side Opened your vision past surface corruption Gave with no limit, no clause, no deduction Gifts turned standard, love turned assumption Effort got labeled emotional consumption Tried to accept every shift in rotation Swallowed the pride in poly situations But asking for credit or basic appreciation Gets framed as ego inflation 🎤 [PRE-CHORUS 2 — MALE | Softer again, emotional fatigue] Every time I stepped in to guide your fall You felt managed, I felt like your wall Like if I stopped you’d slip through it all So I gave too much instead of too small 🎤 [VERSE 3 — FEMALE RESPONSE | Calm, grounded, not attacking, emotionally aware] You say you held me up when I couldn’t stand But every time you helped, I felt your hand Guiding my steps like I’d fall alone I know you meant love — I just felt owned You call it support, I felt observed Like every emotion I showed got served Through your lens of repair, how I “should” heal Instead of the space just to sit and feel When you stepped in, I felt small inside Like my strength didn’t count, just my need to be guided You saw a fire you had to contain I saw a mirror reflecting your pain You gave so much, yeah I know that’s true But sometimes giving is loud to live through I needed air, you offered a shield You called it love — I needed a field You think I push you away ’cause I’m scared to depend Maybe I am — that’s how I defend When love feels heavy, even if pure My mind hears “trap,” not “safe” or “secure” 🎭 [SHOOK — Spoken, dry tone, instrumental drops thin] We will always have love we shared Who knows if it needs repaired I know we both miss porsha Its hard for us to walk away But Fame I gotta say …Bye Felisha. (beat swells back in hard) 🎶 [FINAL CHORUS — FULL VOICE, layered harmonies, emotional peak] You are my Fame Not a title, not a game Every scar, every flame Still echoes your name I gave love in the only way My broken mind could frame We will both heal day by day Know at night after I pray I'll still whisper… you are my Fame 🎤 [OUTRO — MALE | Quiet, reflective, almost spoken] No hate. Just release. Letting go so we both find peace. You are my Fame.
