
C. M. N. F.Y.M. (r.v)
Raw emocore with choking-quiet verses that explode into a shouted, gang-vocal chorus. Gritty guitars with octave leads, mid-tempo drums that lurch into half-time on the hook, bass glued to the kick. Male vocals: strained and cracking on the edge of pitch, layered screams on key lines, a brief feedback-drenched bridge that drops then slams back into the final chorus.

C. M. N. F.Y.M. (r.v)
Raw emocore with choking-quiet verses that explode into a shouted, gang-vocal chorus. Gritty guitars with octave leads, mid-tempo drums that lurch into half-time on the hook, bass glued to the kick. Male vocals: strained and cracking on the edge of pitch, layered screams on key lines, a brief feedback-drenched bridge that drops then slams back into the final chorus.
Lyrics
No intro
Verse 1
You left your hoodie on my chair...
Still smells like smoke and tangerine...
I keep your letters in a box...
Like tiny knives I never clean...
Pre-Chorus
I trace your name...
On my own throat...
Every word you said...
Still sticks...Still chokes...
Chorus
Cut my name from your mouth...
Spit it out! Spit it out!
If I’m dead to you now...
Say it loud! Say it loud (hey!)
All these pictures on my wall...
Look like strangers at a wake...
You were everything I held...
You’re the thing I couldn’t save...
Instrumental
Verse 2
Your coffee stain on my white desk...
Looks like a map of where we crashed...
You took the plans... I kept the pots...
Empty things that never ask...
Pre-Chorus
You changed your hair...
I changed my phone...
But every street I walk...
Still drags me home...
Chorus
Cut my name from your mouth...
Spit it out! Spit it out!
If I’m dead to you now
Say it loud...Say it loud (woah)
All these messages unread...
Are just ghosts that never fade...
You were everything I held...
You’re the thing I couldn’t save...
Bridge
I hope you sleep through the storm...
While I drown in our old room...
You moved on...You called it (“growth”)
I call it learning how to lose...
Chorus
Cut my name from your mouth...
Spit it out! Spit it out!
If I’m dead to you now...
Say it loud...Tear it down (hey!)
All these scars across my chest...
Spell a word I cannot say...
You were everything I held...
You’re the thing I couldn’t save...
Instrumental end
