Track · Jan 22, 2026 · English

Flesh and Bad Decisions

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3:32

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

You show up at 2 a.m

Eyes red

Same old reasons

Kitchen light

Cheap red wine

Talking circles

Chasing feelings

You say

“I’m a ruined thing”

I laugh

Say

“yeah

Me too”

We keep failing every promise

But my hands remember you

[Pre-Chorus]

Every time we swear it’s over

Bodies drag us back again

No confession

No conclusion

Just your breath against my skin

[Chorus]

So touch me like we never learned better

Let our bodies do the talking in the dark

Flesh and bad decisions

Messy holy religion

Every bruise another crooked work of art

We don’t have the words

So we crash

Let the hunger write the paragraphs

Touch me like we never learned better

Let the silence pour straight into the sparks

[Verse 2]

Couch bed

Tangled clothes

Half-laughed

Half-broken jokes

You trace all my old mistakes

Down my spine like reading smoke

You say

“this is just escape”

But your fingers say “stay here”

We are fluent in collisions

We conjugate our fear

[Pre-Chorus]

Every line we said in daylight

Melts the second you lean in

Truth gets lost between the kisses

We translate it through our skin

[Chorus]

So touch me like we never learned better

Let our bodies do the talking in the dark

Flesh and bad decisions

Messy holy religion

Every bruise another crooked work of art

We don’t have the words

So we crash

Let the hunger write the paragraphs

Touch me like we never learned better

Let the silence pour straight into the sparks

[Bridge]

We’re not healed

We’re not pure

We are sweat and second chances

Broken prayers

Crooked halos

Spoken only through these dances (oh-oh)

If this is wrong

Let it be wrong

Till the sunrise finds us out

Say nothing

Just your hands across my doubt

[Chorus]

So touch me like we never learned better

Let our bodies do the talking in the dark

Flesh and bad decisions

Messy holy religion

Every bruise another crooked work of art

We don’t have the words

So we crash

Let the hunger write the paragraphs

Touch me like we never learned better

Let the silence pour straight into the sparks

Style

dancesilky electropop with female vocals over a darkpulsing dance groove; airy pads and glassy keys meet lush string swells on the pre-chorusthen the chorus explodes with bright synth leadsstacked r&b harmoniesand a sidechain-heavy kick. verses stay intimate and close-mic’dbass warm and rubbery; bridge strips to piano and chamber strings before a finaleuphoric hook.classicalsoulr&bdance popenglish

Prompt

female, Electropop,Classical,Alternative/Indie,R&B/Soul, Dance Pop. anthem for messy, real-life encounters where physical connection serves as a primal, unfiltered language of emotion and escapism

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MintFowler97

GeneratedJan 22, 2026

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