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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Walk in like I own the floor
Boots make a mark on yours
Smoke on my jacket sleeve
You look right through, then leave
Cold shine on your silver ring
You don't say much, but I read everything
One look and the room goes thin
I know that face, I know that grin
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold up, don't move too fast
I like it better when it drags
One step, then you come back
One step, then you come back
[Chorus]
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
Pull me down, pull me on
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
You and I, all night long
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
Say my name, then it's gone
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
We don't sleep, we go on
[Verse 2]
Bassline shakes the glass in your hand
You bite your lip like you understand
Corner booth, but you won't stay there
You cross that room like you don't care
Got your trace on my shirt by dawn
Lipstick stain and the floor still on
If this goes wrong, let it go wrong
We were loud from the first note on
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold up, don't move too fast
I like it better when it drags
One step, then you come back
One step, then you come back
[Chorus]
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
Pull me down, pull me on
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
You and I, all night long
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
Say my name, then it's gone
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
We don't sleep, we go on
[Bridge]
Hands up when the room goes black
We don't need no map for that
Close enough to lose my mind
Close enough to lose my mind
[Chorus]
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
Pull me down, pull me on
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
You and I, all night long
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
Say my name, then it's gone
Blackout stomp, blackout stomp
We don't sleep, we go on
Details
GeneratedJun 5, 2026
Duration2:53
LanguageEnglish
Style
Nightstep with a slow-burn 132 BPM pulse, swung kick-clap groove, rubbery sub-bass, and chopped vocal hooks; verse rides sparse drums and a haunted synth pulse, pre-chorus tightens with filtered snare rolls and rising noise, chorus opens with stacked male doubles and a chantable hook. Delay throws on last words, reverse swells into drops, glassy bell hits between phrases. Glossy, dark, and studio-clean with a hard low end.
Credits
Prompt by
Dreamdropsdimension
DreamdropsdimensionModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Nightstep, male, studio
