Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Met you on a throwaway Tuesday Didn’t think that much at first Now I’m counting down each weekday Like a junkie for your shirt Laughing ‘til the neighbors hate us We don’t ever check the time You’re asleep across my chest and I’m still buzzing out my mind [Chorus] It’s next level close Hands in my hair Your teeth on my throat We go too far Then further again Yeah You crash in my veins Straight into my skin It’s next level close Losing control in the way that you hold Every part of me you tear wide open You’re the hit You’re the high You’re the moment [Verse 2] Backseat Parking lot Sunrise Half dressed Crying from the jokes Finger-tracing on my ribcage Telling secrets like they’re smoke Every mark you leave I’m branded Every breath we share I choke You say “don’t you ever leave me” Like a promise and a joke [Chorus] It’s next level close Hands in my hair Your teeth on my throat We go too far Then further again Yeah You crash in my veins Straight into my skin It’s next level close Losing control in the way that you hold Every part of me you tear wide open You’re the hit You’re the high You’re the moment [Bridge] I’ve never been this bare You rip the masks I swear You drag my shadows out Then you kiss my doubt (yeah) I’m shaking when you breathe You’re under everything If this is how I break Then let me break Let me— [Chorus] It’s next level close Hands in my hair Your teeth on my throat We go too far Then further again Yeah You crash in my veins Straight into my skin It’s next level close Losing control in the way that you hold Every part of me you tear wide open You’re the hit You’re the high You’re the moment It’s next level close You’re the beat in my bones You’re the omen
Tags
rock, Thick, detuned alt‑metal guitars over a swung post‑grunge groove; drums slam with roomy toms and sharp snare cracks. Verses sit in a tense half-time pocket with chugging low end and occasional dissonant stabs; choruses explode into widescreen power chords and octave lead lines. Harsh male vocals sit up front with layered gang shouts on the hook and a screamed, rhythm‑driven bridge that pushes into progressive accents before a final, crushing chorus., male vocals, post-grunge, harsh, progressive metal, nu metal, alternative rock, hard rock, alternative metal
Duration
3:24
Instrumental
No
Created
3/21/2026