Iam sorry that you are broken
A moody, melancholic indie-pop ballad with soft rock and lo-fi influences. The track opens with reverb-heavy electric guitar and airy pads, evoking a late-night drive feeling. Intimate husky vocals lead the verses over light kicks and muted snares, building into a chorus layered with wide guitars, airy harmonies, and subtle sub-bass. The mid-section features a dreamy electric guitar solo with trap-style hi-hats and soft pad swells, creating a reflective atmosphere. The outro fades with echoing guitars and vinyl crackle for a bittersweet, cinematic close.
Iam sorry that you are broken
A moody, melancholic indie-pop ballad with soft rock and lo-fi influences. The track opens with reverb-heavy electric guitar and airy pads, evoking a late-night drive feeling. Intimate husky vocals lead the verses over light kicks and muted snares, building into a chorus layered with wide guitars, airy harmonies, and subtle sub-bass. The mid-section features a dreamy electric guitar solo with trap-style hi-hats and soft pad swells, creating a reflective atmosphere. The outro fades with echoing guitars and vinyl crackle for a bittersweet, cinematic close.
Lyrics
Mmm… yeah…
Late nights, same fights…
I don’t wanna talk, I just stare at my phone
Left a million words, but I can’t send one home
We had our time, now it’s drifting away
Your shadow’s here, but your voice wouldn’t stay
We built a fire, let it burn to the ground
I reach for you, but you’re never around
I’m sorry that you’re broken
I could’ve been your safe place
Now I see the doors have closed and
I can’t erase your face
I’m sorry that you’re broken
I feel it in the worst way
You’re chasing ghosts in empty spaces
I’m sorry that you’re broken
You drink the night, but it won’t make it fade
Drive your car through streets where our memories stay
I try to sleep, but the silence gets loud
The love we had is buried under the clouds
We went to war, and we lost in the end
You broke your heart, but you called me a friend
I’m sorry that you’re broken
I could’ve been your safe place
Now I see the doors have closed and
I can’t erase your face
I’m sorry that you’re broken
I feel it in the worst way
You’re chasing ghosts in empty spaces
I’m sorry that you’re broken
I keep your T-shirt, torn and faded
I changed my number, but I’m still jaded
Your ghost lingers in every song
And I can’t move on…
I’m sorry that you’re broken
I could’ve been your safe place
Now I see the doors have closed and
I can’t erase your face
I’m sorry that you’re broken
I feel it in the worst way
You’re chasing ghosts in empty spaces
I’m sorry that you’re broken
Mmm… yeah…
I’m sorry… that you’re broken…