🎙️ [Intro – soft guitar, detuned slightly] (fingerpicked, raw string hum) “You ever hear a broken note? It cuts deeper than the polished ones.” [Verse 1 – Bare, stripped] They said real music comes from joy, But I don’t trust what never bled The prettiest chords I ever wrote Were carved from things I never said No choir sang when I was torn, No spotlight when my world caved in But I learned rhythm from the scars, And I tuned my soul to broken skin [Chorus – Slow, powerful, distorted backing vocals rise] 🎶 Pain makes the best music Truth in every crack and cry No one listened when I whispered So I learned to amplify Every loss became a lyric Every bruise became a beat Pain makes the best music — And this one ain't for the weak. 🎶 [Verse 2 – Shifts into minor chord changes, voice rougher] Love left on a quiet night, Didn’t even shut the door But she left echoes in my amp And a verse I still adore They told me rage would rot me dry, But rage was how I found my name If silence is a safety net, Then I’d rather burn in flame [Bridge – Spoken, nearly whispered] “The truth is... Most of the songs you love Were born when someone else was dying inside.” (build into a solo) 🎸 Guitar wails like a sob turned scream [Final Chorus – Double tempo, full backing harmony] 🎶 Pain makes the best music Turn my tears into sound Every heartbreak bought a chorus That could shake the underground If you feel it, then you're breathing If you're hurting, sing it loud— Pain makes the best music… And I’m damn proud of it now. 🎶 [Outro – Solo fades out into soft feedback hum] “The strings don’t lie… And neither do I.”
