Paper and Fire
V
Voidphase Music
male vocals
emotional
rhythmic
deep
lyrical
reverse guitar swells into transitions
Indie-pop with steady mid-tempo pulse
fingerpicked guitar and warm bass under crisp kick-snare; verse stays intimate and close
pre-chorus opens with layered handclaps and a rising harmony
chorus lands with stacked male vocals and a singable gang refrain. Use tape hiss
and short delay throws on key hook words. Bright
polished mix with an emotional front-and-center vocal.
作成日：5月 29, 2026
歌詞
[Verse 1]
I wrote my name in the margin
On a notebook smeared with rain
Half a cup and a pencil
And the same old hurt again
I kept the words too polished
They looked good, but felt like glass
Then I heard my own voice shake
In the lines I couldn’t pass
[Pre-Chorus]
So I cut it back
To the bone, to the breath
Took the pretty parts off
Let the truth do the rest
[Chorus]
Find your voice, find your voice
Say it plain, make that choice
Find your voice, find your voice
Let it burn, let it breathe
(Find your voice)
From the bruises and the streets
(Find your voice)
From the dust beneath your feet
[Verse 2]
I watched the old clock on the wall
Tick a hole in the quiet room
Fingerprints on every page
Like a map I had to choose
From my first bad summer
To the bridge I couldn’t cross
I learned a scar can sing
If you let it tell you what it lost
[Pre-Chorus]
So I cut it back
To the bone, to the breath
Took the pretty parts off
Let the truth do the rest
[Chorus]
Find your voice, find your voice
Say it plain, make that choice
Find your voice, find your voice
Let it burn, let it breathe
(Find your voice)
From the bruises and the streets
(Find your voice)
From the dust beneath your feet
[Bridge]
Maybe it’s rough
Maybe it shakes
Maybe it cracks
Before it breaks
But when it lands
It lands like proof
A human heart
In honest shoes
[Final Chorus]
Find your voice, find your voice
Say it plain, make that choice
Find your voice, find your voice
Let it burn, let it breathe
(Find your voice)
From the bruises and the streets
(Find your voice)
From the dust beneath your feet
Find your voice, find your voice
That’s the part that carries me
I wrote my name in the margin
On a notebook smeared with rain
Half a cup and a pencil
And the same old hurt again
I kept the words too polished
They looked good, but felt like glass
Then I heard my own voice shake
In the lines I couldn’t pass
[Pre-Chorus]
So I cut it back
To the bone, to the breath
Took the pretty parts off
Let the truth do the rest
[Chorus]
Find your voice, find your voice
Say it plain, make that choice
Find your voice, find your voice
Let it burn, let it breathe
(Find your voice)
From the bruises and the streets
(Find your voice)
From the dust beneath your feet
[Verse 2]
I watched the old clock on the wall
Tick a hole in the quiet room
Fingerprints on every page
Like a map I had to choose
From my first bad summer
To the bridge I couldn’t cross
I learned a scar can sing
If you let it tell you what it lost
[Pre-Chorus]
So I cut it back
To the bone, to the breath
Took the pretty parts off
Let the truth do the rest
[Chorus]
Find your voice, find your voice
Say it plain, make that choice
Find your voice, find your voice
Let it burn, let it breathe
(Find your voice)
From the bruises and the streets
(Find your voice)
From the dust beneath your feet
[Bridge]
Maybe it’s rough
Maybe it shakes
Maybe it cracks
Before it breaks
But when it lands
It lands like proof
A human heart
In honest shoes
[Final Chorus]
Find your voice, find your voice
Say it plain, make that choice
Find your voice, find your voice
Let it burn, let it breathe
(Find your voice)
From the bruises and the streets
(Find your voice)
From the dust beneath your feet
Find your voice, find your voice
That’s the part that carries me