First Night, Last Fight

[Verse 1]
Met you in that dive bar
Cheap drinks, bad tattoos
Laughed at all my worst jokes
You said, “yeah, that’s you”
Backseat, breath on the window
Your nails in my skin
Thought that was the start of us
Funny how it’s the end
[Chorus]
I hate that I miss you
Hate that you live in my head
You turned “I love you”
Into something I regret
First night, last fight
Playing on repeat in my chest
I hate that I miss you
More than all the rest (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Phone screen, your name glowing
I still don’t let it ring
Scroll through all the old pics
Like tearing off a wing
You said you weren’t ready
I heard “you’re not enough”
Left me with the smell of you
And a heart that calls your bluff
[Chorus]
I hate that I miss you
Hate that you live in my head
You turned “I love you”
Into something I regret
First night, last fight
Playing on repeat in my chest
I hate that I miss you
More than all the rest (hey)
[Bridge]
Mad at you
Mad at me
Mad I can’t just let it be
You got free
I got stuck
In that first night
In our first…
[Chorus]
I hate that I miss you
Hate that you live in my head
You turned “I love you”
Into something I regret
First night, last fight
Playing on repeat in my chest
I hate that I miss you
More than all the rest

rap, Moody Aussie hip hop with male vocals, dry close-mic delivery over a dusty boom-bap groove and deep sub. Verses stay tight and percussive with clipped rhyme patterns, chorus widens with shouted group vocals and gritty guitar stabs. Subtle vinyl crackle and detuned keys add a dark, uneasy haze; last hook strips to drums and voice for a raw, confessional finish., hip hop