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First Perspective


Artist: Robin Thirteen
Key Signature:
Time Signature: 4/4
Artist's Description
“First Perspective” is a dark, intimate alternative singer-songwriter song about self-awareness, guilt, and the fear of hurting the people you love. Told from a deeply personal first-person perspective, it explores the complicated relationship between someone struggling with destructive patterns and the person who continually tries to protect them.

The emotional core is realizing that being loved and protected doesn’t automatically make someone safe to love in return. The narrator recognizes that the person beside her keeps using their strength to shield her, while forgetting to protect themselves.

The song suits a stripped-down, atmospheric production with a smoky, intimate female vocal, warm piano or acoustic guitar, subtle bass, restrained percussion, and spacious analog textures. The vocal should feel conversational and confessional rather than polished or theatrical.

Vulnerable, psychologically tense, and quietly devastating, “First Perspective” is an emotionally complex relationship song centered on self-reflection rather than blame.


Genre(s): Indie, Hip-hop/Rap, R-n-B, Soundtrack
Mood(s): Hypnotic, Introspective, Thoughtful
Style(s): Desire, Heartbreak, Nostalgic
Tempo: Mid Tempo
Language(s): English
Instrument(s): Singer songwriter ( Small band, Vocal + Guitar, Piano, Bass , etc)
Vocal Type(s): Female Vocals,AI Vocals
File Type: MP3

* Audio may contain AI generated content
First Perspective Digital Download:$2.00
Standard License:$150.00
Extended License:$275.00
COPYRIGHT TRANSFER ENQUIRY PRICE:$2,000.00
[Verse 1]

No, Not one step closer, you know I’m not known for my composure.
I cut you off when you start with the you miss me’s,
don’t look at my lips I know how you look as you kiss me,
you’ll make me lose it again.

Like your birthday party,
when I made all your friends leave right after you had them come over.
Said he smelt like whisky and she was too friendly.
But really she was just pretty and I wasn’t quite sober.

So I threw a fit
“Pack it up and fucking leave”!

No you’re not perfect but when you tell it back you say
“we were all tipsy”.
Said “it’ll blow over”.
I cried on your shoulder.

The nightmare girl of your dreams.

[Chorus]

Always trying to protect me,
not let me get me.
you forget to use that shield for you.

You took a knife to the chest,
a bullet to the vest,
did you know it would be me you’d be fighting till your last breath?

Please turn away.

Call me an angel,
way too fucked up,
I can’t be your fait.

I love you so much
I wish I could be somebody you hate.

[Verse 2]

You say “remember when?”
like you’re looking back at us climbing a mountain,
but if you could see with fresh eyes
I was always an avalanche in disguise waiting to happen.

Was told growing up I was full of love but pretty selfish.
You called me introspective and reflective.
Are you blind or do you refuse to see that I hurt people
and how I only write in the first perspective?

And I’ll break you down
and when I do, I’ll just leave the mess out.

No I don’t want to rehash,
I don’t want to fight,
but you’re a glutton for punishment,
and your touch packs a punch and my words got a bite.

So please stop..

[Chorus]

Always trying to protect me,
not let me get me.
you forget to use that shield for you.

You took a knife to the chest,
a bullet to the vest,
did you know it would be me you’d be fighting till your last breath?

Please turn away.

Call me an angel,
way too fucked up,
I can’t be your fait.

I love you so much
I wish I could be somebody you hate.

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