Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Red eyes Cold queue outside the rave IDs flash Bouncers never learn my name Jaw tight Heartjack on the parquet floor Sweat drips Like it’s raining from the doors I’m numb But the bassline’s in my teeth Old sins Chalked up underneath my feet Two taps Phone light flickers on your face You say “Tonight we burn this place” [Chorus] System overload I can’t feel my bones Every bad decision Calling from my phone If this is how it ends Let it end like this Half truths on my tongue Powder on your lips (oh-woah) System overload Throw me to that sound If I crash and fold Let me hit the ground If this is how it ends I don’t want to know Just cut the lights And let the speakers blow [Verse 2] Blackout Strobe carves halos in the smoke You shout But your words all hit and choke Old ghosts Lurk in every little grin New dose Now the room starts caving in I blink Now I’m drowning in the crowd Can’t think Only thing I hear is loud You lean Say you’re tired of this spin But your hands Pull me further in (hey!) [Chorus] System overload I can’t feel my bones Every bad decision Calling from my phone If this is how it ends Let it end like this Half truths on my tongue Powder on your lips System overload Throw me to that sound If I crash and fold Let me hit the ground If this is how it ends I don’t want to know Just cut the lights And let the speakers blow [Bridge] Are we running Or just running in place? Are we living Or just loving the chase? You say “one more” But it’s never “one more” We keep scratching At the same locked door [Chorus] System overload I can’t feel my bones Every bad decision Calling from my phone If this is how it ends Let it end like this Half truths on my tongue Powder on your lips System overload Throw me to that sound If I crash and fold Let me hit the ground If this is how it ends I don’t want to know Just cut the lights And let the speakers blow
Tags
Aggressive UK drum & bass banger in the vein of classic Chase & Status: snarling reese bass, rapid-fire breakbeats, filtered rave stabs, and chopped vocal hits. Male vocals in a sharp, almost spoken cadence on the verses, shouted gang vocals on the hook. Drops slam with sub-heavy grit, siren sweeps, and glitchy fills; mid-section strips back to bass and drums before a final all-out rinse., drum and bass
Duration
3:18
Instrumental
No
Created
3/18/2026