Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Jaw clenched Eyes dry Burnt bridge Black sky [Verse 1] Text from my mom, let it ring out Brother on the porch, let him fade out You at the door in my old shirt I’m in the mirror like, “who’s hurt?” (who’s hurt?) Pills on the counter like confession Lines on the table like a lesson I keep asking all my demons for directions They keep laughing, point me deeper to obsession [Pre-Chorus] Every promise that I’ve broken Every warning that I’ve tried Is a tombstone in my throat now But I still wanna fly [Chorus] I’m chasing the next high Till it buries me alive Let the smoke fill up my lungs Till I can’t hear you cry Yeah, I’m trading every face For the poison in my veins If I gotta choose you or the sky I’ll choose the next high (next high, next high) [Verse 2] New city, same crack in the ceiling Same hole in my chest I’m filling New names in my phone I’m ghosting Same nightmares, same cold skin You said, “Baby, this path has an ending” I said, “Yeah, and I’m already sprinting” I ain’t running from the pain, I’m addicted to it I’d burn the whole world, just to get through it [Pre-Chorus] Every picture that I’m hiding Every message left on read Is a graveyard in my pocket For the ones who begged and bled [Chorus] I’m chasing the next high Till it buries me alive Let the smoke fill up my lungs Till I can’t hear you cry Yeah, I’m trading every face For the poison in my veins If I gotta choose you or the sky I’ll choose the next high (next high, next high) [Bridge] [Music drops to bass and drums, vocal half-whispered then building] Can’t call back now, I cut that line You said “slow down,” I pressed rewind On every fight, every tear in your eyes Then I slam fast-forward to the climb, to the climb [Instrumental Break] [Guitar solo screaming over sliding 808s and pounding drums] [Chorus] I’m chasing the next high Let it scrape me from inside Hear you begging in my head But your voice don’t stop the ride Yeah, I’m losing every name But I still light up the flame If I gotta choose love or the sky I’ll choose the next high (next high) (next high, next high) (hey!) I’ll choose the next high
Tags
rap, Aggressive nu-metal hybrid: detuned guitars locked with blown-out 808s, stuttering trap hats, and smack-you-in-the-face live drums. Verses spit tight, rhythmic rap vocals; pre-chorus climbs with dissonant chords; chorus explodes into screamed male vocals over a half-time stomp. Mid-song guitar solo tears through with whammy dives and chromatic runs, then everything drops for a final chant-style hook., rock, nu metal
Duration
3:53
Instrumental
No
Created
3/24/2026