Running out
Got you — here’s a set of 30-minute-style rap lyrics about being depressed and tired. Think lo-fi beat, heavy thoughts, slow flow. Deep, introspective, and raw: --- Title: "Running on Empty" [Intro] Yeah… It’s one of them days again Mind racing, soul fading… [Verse 1] I ain’t slept in like four damn nights Dark thoughts creeping in with no brake lights Eyes red, heart cold, I don't feel right Smile fake, but I still say "I’m alright" Text read, never get a reply Phone dry, but my thoughts run wild Heavy head, but I wear it with style Tired of the game, been out here awhile [Hook] Tired mind, broken dreams Pain hits harder than it seems I’m just drifting, low-key sinking Smile on my face, but I ain't really thinking Tired of pretending, tired of the fight Tired of the dark when I’m praying for light Running on fumes, feel like I might Fade into the night, outta mind, outta sight [Verse 2] Room dim, I don't turn on the light Cuz what’s the point if it don’t feel bright They say talk to someone, but who really listen? When you vent, they just label you distant Thoughts heavy like a bag full of bricks Tryna heal wounds with temporary fixes Scrolling through life like a glitch in the system They don’t see pain, just Instagram pictures [Hook] Tired mind, broken dreams Pain hits harder than it seems I’m just drifting, low-key sinking Smile on my face, but I ain't really thinking Tired of pretending, tired of the fight Tired of the dark when I’m praying for light Running on fumes, feel like I might Fade into the night, outta mind, outta sight [Verse 3] I’ve been fighting with shadows in silence Numb to the noise, the world too violent Lost in the loops, same old cycle Hope feel distant, peace feel idle I ain't tryna die, I just wanna feel peace A moment of quiet, a second of ease But this weight don’t lift, this storm don’t cease So I write these words just to find release [Outro] If you feel me, then maybe you get it This pain too real to ever regret it One more day, one more breath Still on the edge, but I ain't left yet... --- Let me know if you want a beat suggestion to match it, or want it stylized for studio recording or open mic.
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Got you — here’s a set of 30-minute-style rap lyrics about being depressed and tired. Think lo-fi beat, heavy thoughts, slow flow. Deep, introspective, and raw: --- Title: "Running on Empty" [Intro] Yeah… It’s one of them days again Mind racing, soul fading… [Verse 1] I ain’t slept in like four damn nights Dark thoughts creeping in with no brake lights Eyes red, heart cold, I don't feel right Smile fake, but I still say "I’m alright" Text read, never get a reply Phone dry, but my thoughts run wild Heavy head, but I wear it with style Tired of the game, been out here awhile [Hook] Tired mind, broken dreams Pain hits harder than it seems I’m just drifting, low-key sinking Smile on my face, but I ain't really thinking Tired of pretending, tired of the fight Tired of the dark when I’m praying for light Running on fumes, feel like I might Fade into the night, outta mind, outta sight [Verse 2] Room dim, I don't turn on the light Cuz what’s the point if it don’t feel bright They say talk to someone, but who really listen? When you vent, they just label you distant Thoughts heavy like a bag full of bricks Tryna heal wounds with temporary fixes Scrolling through life like a glitch in the system They don’t see pain, just Instagram pictures [Hook] Tired mind, broken dreams Pain hits harder than it seems I’m just drifting, low-key sinking Smile on my face, but I ain't really thinking Tired of pretending, tired of the fight Tired of the dark when I’m praying for light Running on fumes, feel like I might Fade into the night, outta mind, outta sight [Verse 3] I’ve been fighting with shadows in silence Numb to the noise, the world too violent Lost in the loops, same old cycle Hope feel distant, peace feel idle I ain't tryna die, I just wanna feel peace A moment of quiet, a second of ease But this weight don’t lift, this storm don’t cease So I write these words just to find release [Outro] If you feel me, then maybe you get it This pain too real to ever regret it One more day, one more breath Still on the edge, but I ain't left yet... --- Let me know if you want a beat suggestion to match it, or want it stylized for studio recording or open mic.