Lyrics
[Verse]
Tornado twist, dust devils in my veins,
Boots on cracked soil, dancing in the rain.
Whiskey whispers, ghosts in the barn,
Fingers on the fretboard, strumming scars.
Barbed wire heartstrings, torn and frayed,
The cyclone's coming, no escape, just stay.
[Prechorus]
Barrels in the cellar, storm in my chest,
The wind howls louder, ain't no rest.
[Chorus]
Cyclone, spinning out my soul,
Wreckage in the rearview, can't control.
Cyclone, tearing through my home,
Lost in the whirlwind, where'd my roots go?
[Verse 2]
Horses gone wild, shadows on the hill,
Lightning cracks the heavens, time stands still.
Outlaws in my shadow, running through my name,
Every gust of wind, another piece of blame.
Rusted truck bed, tailgate confession,
The eye of the storm, my only possession.
[Bridge]
Cows scatter, fences splinter,
Heart’s a jukebox, needle thinner.
Spinning stories, records scratched,
Cyclone’s wrath, no strings attached.
[Chorus]
Cyclone, spinning out my soul,
Wreckage in the rearview, can't control.
Cyclone, tearing through my home,
Lost in the whirlwind, where'd my roots go?
Style
and atmospheric electric tones. male vocals deliver a hauntingpoppop rockacousticcountry rockdeep 808srockanthemic vibe with sharp rap verses and melodic hooks. the texture combines the grit of country rock with modern pop polish.alternative countrymale vocalsmoodycountryrapelectriccountry-trap blend with acoustic guitar riffs
Prompt
Cyclone, alternative country, rap, electric, moody, acoustic, 808s, male vocals, country-trap, country, anthemic, country rock, rock, country pop, pop, pop rock, melodic
Credits
Prompt by
Jpaul14
Jpaul14GeneratedDec 17, 2025
ModelAria v5
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