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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pulled up crooked by the fire pits
Ash on our shoes
Truck doors slam
Late night
Nothing to lose
Smoke in your hair
You steal my seat
I steal your lighter
We roast bad jokes
Till the sparks climb higher (hey)
[Chorus]
Kurt
My friend
My favorite mess
Beer in our hands
Hearts on our chests
Laugh till we choke on the things we said
If this is all we get
I’m blessed instead
Kurt
My friend
My favorite curse
Two fools parking at the edge of the earth
[Verse 2]
You spill the first sip
Blame the ground
Blame the can
We keep score
Of every dumb thing we’ve planned
Laugh at each other
Till the whole damn night turns soft
Shadows dance
Like a backyard goth (oh yeah)
[Chorus]
Kurt
My friend
My favorite mess
Beer in our hands
Hearts on our chests
Laugh till we choke on the things we said
If this is all we get
I’m blessed instead
Kurt
My friend
My favorite curse
Two fools parking at the edge of the earth
[Bridge]
If the flames burn out
If the night goes cold
I still got your stories
I still got your hold
[Chorus]
Kurt
My friend
My favorite mess
Beer in our hands
Hearts on our chests
Laugh till we choke on the things we said
If this is all we get
I’m blessed instead
Kurt
My friend
Don’t you forget
These ugly
Perfect nights are the best we’ll get
Details
GeneratedFeb 22, 2026
Duration3:31
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Grungy goth-reggae groove with swung drums, dubby bass, and jangly, slightly detuned guitars; male vocals in a loose, conversational delivery that opens into a raw, shout-along hook. Verses stay close and intimate, chorus widens with reverb-y backing vocals and a darker, anthemic lift., grunge
Credits
Prompt by
LukeSleepWalkerZwART
LukeSleepWalkerZwARTModelAria v5
Prompt
I cherish my friendship with Kurt. We've shared many moments, like Parking on camps fireplace . And I love their Laughing at each other . Together we enjoy Having a beer 🍺. My favorite genre of music is Grunge Goth regga.
