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This song is a raw, emotional survival story about hitting rock bottom and fighting back. It follows someone battling homelessness, hunger, addiction, family rejection, and suicidal thoughts while sleeping on concrete and being misunderstood by everyone around them. People assume the pain is about heartbreak, but it’s really about losing life, identity, and hope. Through cold nights, hospital stays, and inner demons, the narrator slowly reclaims control, cuts off destructive habits, and chooses to live. The song is about resilience, self-redemption, and becoming the fire that survives after everything else burns away.

Cold Concrete .mp3

[Intro]
(Whispered: It’s just my brain, Uma…)
[Verse 1]
3:00 AM, staring at the blue light
My AuDHD is screaming, it won’t let me sleep right
You’re talking boundaries, I’m talking CS2
But honestly, I’m just hyper-fixated on you
You’re feeling like Jinx, everything is "boom"
I’m like Negan with a bat in a quiet room
But I won’t swing, I’ll just sit in the dark
While you’re Glen in the clearing, waiting for a spark.
[Chorus] – (Make it anthemic and catchy)
My Kuromi girl, with the black lace heart
She’s got BPD, she’s a work of art
Put your hood up, let the "Bad Place" burn
It’s a long road to Paris, it’s a point of no return
Yeah, my Kuromi girl, in the passenger seat
My AuDHD heart skip-skipping a beat
I’ll drive us to France while the world ends fast
A neurospicy love that was built to last.
[Verse 2]
Let’s drop in Tilted, let’s leave the Upside Down
I’m a Stranger Things kid in a ghost of a town
The executive dysfunction means I’ll probably be late
But I’ll fight through the Arcane just to clear your plate
You said "no apology," and I felt that in my ghost
I’m the Dust II camper that loves you the most
It’s a glitch in the code, it’s a lag in the stream
But a life without you is a Walking Dead dream.
[Bridge]
(Guitar gets distorted and heavy)
It’s not a manic episode, I swear it’s a plan
I’m your favorite neuro-divergent, broken-down man
Forget the trauma for a second, let the engine roar
I’ve got the keys to the car and my foot to the floor.
[Chorus]
My Kuromi girl, with the black lace heart
She’s got BPD, she’s a work of art
Put your hood up, let the "Bad Place" burn
It’s a long road to Paris, it’s a point of no return
Yeah, my Kuromi girl, in the passenger seat
My AuDHD heart skip-skipping a beat
I’ll drive us to France while the world ends fast
A neurospicy love that was built to last.
[Outro]
(Music fades to just the guitar)
(Slowly)
Just me, you, and the open road...
I forgot my charger...
Classic...
(Static ends)

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