Lyric

You said I shine like satellites

That I was born to light the night

But every time you say I’m strong

It cuts me somewhere I belong

I’m not a hero in disguise

I bleed in glitches, not in skies

You meant to heal me with your grace

But praise just carves a deeper place

Your words are sharp — like silver fire

A blade of praise, a sweet liar

Lift me up, then watch me drown

Smile while I spiral down

You said I’m more than what they see

But your belief’s too bright for me

I break beneath what you adore

Am I your cure, or something more?

You call me brave, you call me gold

But I'm just rust that you can’t hold

Your light reflects what isn’t there

I’m hollow glass you think is rare

You never meant to make me ache

But kindness leaves a quake I fake

Your words are sharp — like silver fire

A blade of praise, a sweet liar

Lift me up, then watch me drown

Smile while I spiral down

You said I’m more than what they see

But your belief’s too bright for me

I break beneath what you adore

Am I your cure, or something more?

“Don’t save me with your perfect view

I’m not the light — just shades of you.”

Your praise became my silent scream

A mirrored wound in neon gleam

You built me wings I can’t survive

So let me fall, but feel alive

You praised a ghost — and called it mine