Death of the Party

[Verse]
Lights too bright
Room spins slow then fast
Glass in hand but it’s cracked
Laughter cuts like knives
Faces twist not right
Echoes eat the night
[Chorus]
I’m the death of the party
The shadow in the glow
Every cheer turns hollow
I’m the death you didn’t know
[Verse 2]
Confetti falls like ash
Floor sticky like regret
Words I said better left unsaid
Jokes fall flat
Time won’t laugh back
Fingers point the way I lack
[Prechorus]
Mirror won’t lie
Reflection won’t try

rock, heavy, big deep drums, raw and gritty, distorted guitars with a driving bassline, deep