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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You walk in late, same faded denim
Coffee stain on your sleeve, you still kill it
Laugh too loud at the wrong punchline
Still somehow you stay on my mind
You hate your job, you love your playlists
You overshare when you’re a little anxious
You say you’re “fine”, then you prove you’re lying
By playing that song you play when you’re crying
[Chorus]
It’s that split-second heartbeat, when you touch my hand
All the noise drops out, I can’t hear the band
You say, “I’m a mess,” but you’re all I want
Yeah, you crash through my cool like a bass line stomp
It’s that split-second heartbeat, every time you laugh
Like the world tilts sideways, lose my balance fast
I don’t need a movie, I don’t need a plan
Just that split-second heartbeat, and your hand in my hand (oh)
[Verse 2]
You call me up just to rate your outfit
Change three times, still say you hate it
You lose your keys in your own apartment
Blame the couch like the couch was plotting
You talk through films, ask “what just happened?”
Then cry at scenes where nobody’s clapping
You say you’re “too much,” I say, “thank God”
You’re the one bright glitch in a world too smooth, too soft
[Chorus]
It’s that split-second heartbeat, when you touch my hand
All the noise drops out, I can’t hear the band
You say, “I’m a mess,” but you’re all I want
Yeah, you crash through my cool like a bass line stomp
It’s that split-second heartbeat, every time you laugh
Like the world tilts sideways, lose my balance fast
I don’t need a movie, I don’t need a plan
Just that split-second heartbeat, and your hand in my hand
[Bridge]
Look, I don’t talk like this on the daily (nah)
But you flip my script like crazy
Every flaw you got, that’s my favorite track
Play it on repeat, never take it back
If forever feels too big tonight
Then just stay ‘til the morning light (hey!)
We can count these tiny moments
Like loose change in our pockets, golden
[Chorus]
It’s that split-second heartbeat, when you touch my hand
All the noise drops out, I can’t hear the band
You say, “I’m a mess,” but you’re all I want
Yeah, you crash through my cool like a bass line stomp
It’s that split-second heartbeat, every time you laugh
Like the world tilts sideways, lose my balance fast
I don’t need a movie, I don’t need a plan
Just that split-second heartbeat, and your hand in my hand (yeah)
That split-second heartbeat
And your hand in my hand
Details
GeneratedFeb 23, 2026
Duration2:26
LanguageGerman
Style
rap, Glossy pop-rap with elastic funk bass, crisp drums, and bright rhythm guitar chops; verses ride a conversational flow with melodic tails, chorus explodes into a hooky topline and stacked harmonies, bridge strips to claps and sub before a final full-band lift. Male vocals with occasional sung-rap interplay., funk, heartfelt, pop
Credits
Prompt byHarmonyPattern864
ModelAria v5
Prompt
rap, pop, funk, heartfelt
