Track · Feb 20, 2026 · English

Medicated Passion

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Duration

3:36

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Blue eyes in the rearview glare

Dark humor on your tongue like prayer

We joke about the trauma bond

Like it’s cute

Like it’s something we want

Hand holding in the waiting room

Heartbeat pacing with the clock’s tick-boom

You laugh about the last crash scene

Airbag dust

Your teeth all white

My knuckles green

[Chorus]

It’s a psychological cry

In the middle of the night

You call it therapy

Medicated passion in my veins

You pour the gasoline

I strike the flame

We’re breathing in the smoke of what we’ve done

Every kiss feels like a loaded gun

We call it care

We call it empathy

But it’s burning both of us

Quietly

[Verse 2]

Stories of that traumatic arrest

You trace the bruises that you can’t forget

Say the sirens still sing in your head

I say I like the sound

You say “that’s sick” instead

We swap scars like trading cards

Sidewalk tales and shattered yards

You say you’re too broken to belong

I say “same

” and we both hold on

[Chorus]

It’s a psychological cry

In the middle of the night

You call it therapy

Medicated passion in my veins

You pour the gasoline

I strike the flame

We’re breathing in the smoke of what we’ve done

Every kiss feels like a loaded gun

We call it care

We call it empathy

But it’s burning both of us

Quietly

[Bridge]

Crash into me when you can’t stand

I’ll make a tourniquet out of my hands

We’re laughing on the way down

Half alive (yeah)

Hand holding through the panic lights (oh)

[Chorus]

It’s a psychological cry

In the middle of the night

You call it therapy

Medicated passion in my veins

You pour the gasoline

I strike the flame

We’re breathing in the smoke of what we’ve done

Every kiss feels like a loaded gun

We call it care

We call it empathy

But it’s burning both of us

Burning both of us

Quietly

Style

rockcrunchy alternative rock with male vocals; verses hang over a mid-tempogrimy guitar riff and roomy drumsbass pulsing in eighth notes. chorus leaps into wider chords and stackedshout-along backing vocals; guitars brighten with overdrive. bridge strips to toms and a single reverb-drenched guitar linethen slams back in with a finallifted chorus and a held vocal ad-lib.

Prompt

Create rock song using words: blue eyes, dark humor, trauma bond, hand holding, crash, smoke, flame, therapy, traumatic arrest, empathy, psychological cry, medicated passion

Credits

Prompt by

SonicRider456

GeneratedFeb 20, 2026

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