(Style; Art-pop rock with hip-hop drums and rap cadences, mid-tempo swung bounce; verse rides clipped bass, dusty guitar stabs, and tight drum loops; pre-chorus strips to half-time kick and filtered synth lift; chorus hits with stacked male doubles, gang ad-libs, and a driving hook guitar. Bridge breaks to bare voice, snapped snare, and reversed swells, then final chorus opens wide and gritty. Bright, punchy, and intimate with polished edge., rap, rock, hip hop, art pop)
Verse 1
You keep climbing in my car
Like we don’t already know
How this kind of story ends
With somebody wrecked and alone
And your hand on my thigh
Feels way too natural now
God, we’re so good at pretending
This isn’t going south
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Pre-Chorus
You kiss me like a warning sign
I ignore every time
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Chorus
Crash test
You love me like a bad habit
Fast hands
No brakes
No chance we survive it
Crash test
Yeah, we’re heading straight for the wall
But you look so beautiful
I don’t wanna stop at all
And maybe we’re toxic
Maybe everybody’s right
Still I let you ruin me tonight
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Verse 2
You say “don’t get attached”
Then sleep against my chest
Acting like your heartbeat
Doesn’t mess with my head
And every time we fight
You pull me back with one touch
Like we both know chaos
Feels too good to give up
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Pre-Chorus
Your lips say goodbye
Your body says stay
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Chorus
Crash test
We keep spinning out again
One more kiss
One more night
One more beautiful mistake
Crash test
Losing control feels nice
And every time you leave me
I just want you twice as bad
God, we’re so dramatic
Still I love the way we burn
Even knowing we’ll crash eventually
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Bridge
Red lights
Fast breaths
Your name
On my lips
Bad calls
No sleep
You’re every bad decision
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Final Chorus
Crash test
You and me in slow motion
Hands shaking
Hearts racing
Eyes half-open
Crash test
Still I let you back in
Cause maybe breaking beside you
Feels better than fixing myself again
BLACKLARK
