(Intro – Lo-fi Hip-Hop Beat with Rain, Soft Piano) (Whispered, Auto-Tune Faded) …Yeah. Demons got my number on speed dial. Peace?… I think I forgot her name. This ain’t a last shot… it’s a first step. (Verse 1 – Smooth R&B, layered with vulnerable ad-libs) Eyes open… ceiling spins slow. Another soul in the next bed, I don't know. Nurse with kind eyes, says "Take it real slow," But my mind's screamin' places I don't wanna go. (They took my phone… my blades… my cologne…) Confiscated my armor… left me raw and alone. Signed my name on the line… felt my pride hit the floor. Twin-size bed… but my demons need more. (Thirty days… Lord, gimme strength for the war.) (Pre-Chorus – Emo-Trap Flow, beat drops heavier) Blinkin' red light… my new altar in the dark. ("Do You hear a broken heart?") Tastes like regret… on my lips like cheap sparks. (Liquor-stained memories…) Who that man in the glass? He's fallin' apart. (Shattered…) Powerless… yeah… but that’s where I start. Or I end. (Chorus – Melodic Pop Hook with Soulful Harmonies, raw emotion) I'm ready for recovery… (Oh, I'm ready) Fuck these chains, they're killin' me. (They're killin' me slowly…) I'm tired of drownin' in this misery… (So tired) I just wanna breathe… (Just let me breathe…) Ready for discovery… (Show me) A better man inside of me. (I know he's in there…) I'm ready for recovery… (Yeah…) Before I rest in peace. (Verse 2 – Gritty Hip-Hop, emotional delivery) 6 a.m.… tray of cold eggs. Circle of strangers… unpackin' the See more