

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You clock out Jump in a cab Smell of citrus and cheap draft Black shirt Name tag in my hand On my floor with your shoes off laughing Bar tabs still in your pocket We talk trash Then we cross it My hallway knows every fight we had Every time that you swore “this is bad” [Chorus] We’re a situationship on my second-hand couch Call it nothing Then you’re breathing my name out loud Say “it ends with us” when you’re tangled in my shirt But we burn Then we learn Then we go make it worse If there’s a thousand lives Or a billion more You’d still find my door I’d still pull you first We’re so damn soul-tied it hurts I’ll find you in every universe [Verse 2] You pour shots for the regulars I pretend that I’m not jealous When you joke with that guy at the end You still text me “leave the door cracked again” We take turns being honest You say “stay ” then you dodge it My kitchen light Your mascara streaks Your laugh cuts right through my sleep [Chorus] We’re a situationship on my second-hand couch Call it nothing Then you’re breathing my name out loud Say “it ends with us” when you’re tangled in my shirt But we burn Then we learn Then we go make it worse If there’s a thousand lives Or a billion more You’d still find my door I’d still pull you first We’re so damn soul-tied it hurts I’ll find you in every universe [Bridge] If this is the last time you lose your keys Kick off your boots Fall into me (oh) Promise me one thing before you leave You’ll still look for my face in your crowded galaxy [Chorus] We’re a situationship on my second-hand couch Call it nothing Then you’re breathing my name out loud Say “it ends with us” when you’re tangled in my shirt But we burn Then we learn Then we go make it worse If there’s a thousand lives Or a billion more You’d still find my door I’d still pull you first We’re so damn soul-tied it hurts I’ll find you in every universe
Tags
pop, Glossy midtempo pop with tight drums, warm synth pads, and electric piano; intimate male vocals up close in the verses, chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a pulsing bassline. Subtle guitar lines trace the topline; bridge strips back to vocal and pad before a final, soaring hook., flat, soul
2:59
No
4/8/2026