Tell Me That There's Something

A warm, grounded mid-tempo rock track with close, clear to gritty vocals and tight room ambience, Verses feel intimate and conversational, gradually building into wide, emotional choruses through layering and harmony rather than heavy effects, Guitars are warm and melodic, minor key lead solos are expressive and powerful, drums punchy and controlled, The bridge pulls back for reflection, then the final chorus expands to the song’s largest, most confident moment, Spacious but never washed out, always present and human

[Verse 1]
I woke up late this morning,
Teardrop in my eye…
I remember I'd been thinking 
Of a past that's long behind.
You know it really doesn't matter,
If you do all you can do…
If you can look into the mirror ‘n see
Someone nodding back at you…

[Pre-Chorus]
Ain’t things funny,
‘N how they come to be
The things we chose to do ourselves,
‘N the things we choose to see

[Verse 2]
I admit, that I got caught off guard,
‘N reflect on what I’ve seen
But it all keeps moving forward 
If it’s real, or it’s a dream...
Don’t misunderstand me,
I try to take it in 
Put every piece into perspective,
Get my day movin’ again...

[Pre-Chorus]
Ain’t things funny,
‘N how they come to be
The things I chose to do myself,
‘N what life’s showin’ me…

[Chorus]
Tell me that there’s something
That will make sense to me...
Not some cosmic misdirection—
So it happens naturally…
Now tell me that there’s something
I can take within my hands
Account for every scar I have in me
That makes me who I am…

That makes me who I am…

[Bridge]
Every mile that I'm feelin’,
Every scar I have still knows..
Some nights I’m askin’ questions,
Some days just take their toll...
Things I wear upon my skin,
The things time won’t let go...
But, how I finally got here,
Not sure I’ll ever know...

[Verse 3]
You know it's really all quite funny,
If ya stop, take in the view…
And then you come to realize
It was always there for you…
I sometimes stop in retrospect 
'N I don't have a clue…
Adding up the things I've learned in life...
Wonder what it adds up to...

[Pre-Chorus]
Ain’t things funny,
‘N how they come to be
When I take it on myself,
Don’t know what’s next for me...

Makes me who I am…

Now tell me that there’s something
I can take within my hands
Account for every scar I have in me
Make me understand…

What made me who I am…

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©2025-2026 Ibe.Incognito Music Studios. All Rights Reserved Prompts & Lyrics Written by TRIPP [Verse 1] I woke up late this morning, Teardrop in my eye… I remember I'd been thinking Of a past that's long behind. You know it really doesn't matter, If you do all you can do… If you can look into the mirror ‘n see Someone nodding back at you… [Pre-Chorus] Ain’t things funny, ‘N how they come to be The things we chose to do ourselves, ‘N the things we choose to see [Verse 2] I admit, that I got caught off guard, ‘N reflect on what I’ve seen But it all keeps moving forward If it’s real, or it’s a dream... Don’t misunderstand me, I try to take it in Put every piece into perspective, Get my day movin’ again... [Pre-Chorus] Ain’t things funny, ‘N how they come to be The things I chose to do myself, ‘N what life’s showin’ me… [Chorus] Tell me that there’s something That will make sense to me... Not some cosmic misdirection— So it happens naturally… Now tell me that there’s something I can take within my hands Account for every scar I have in me That makes me who I am… That makes me who I am… [Bridge] Every mile that I'm feelin’, Every scar I have still knows.. Some nights I’m askin’ questions, Some days just take their toll... Things I wear upon my skin, The things time won’t let go... But, how I finally got here, Not sure I’ll ever know... [Verse 3] You know it's really all quite funny, If ya stop, take in the view… And then you come to realize It was always there for you… I sometimes stop in retrospect 'N I don't have a clue… Adding up the things I've learned in life... Wonder what it adds up to... [Pre-Chorus] Ain’t things funny, ‘N how they come to be When I take it on myself, Don’t know what’s next for me... [Chorus] Tell me that there’s something That will make sense to me... Not some cosmic misdirection— So it happens naturally… Now tell me that there’s something I can take within my hands Account for every scar I have in me That makes me understand… Makes me who I am… Now tell me that there’s something I can take within my hands Account for every scar I have in me Make me understand… What made me who I am… What made me who I am…

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