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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Half-packed bag on the floor
Ash on the map by the door
You laugh
Say “we’ll land somewhere”
Thumb on the wheel
My hand in your hair
Cheap motel off exit nine
Curtains drawn
Clock stuck in rewind
You trace planets on my arm in ink
Say
“don’t overthink
Just sink”
[Chorus]
We’re lost in a midnight motel movie
Smoke rings painting frames around you and me
Lazy wild nights
Soft red light
Touch slow
Talk low
Let the world stay blurry
[Verse 2]
Parking lot glow
Broken sign hums
You roll one tight with clumsy thumbs
TV on mute
Lips read my mind
You pour warm gin
Chase it with my sighs
Suitcase open
Clothes on the chair
Incense leaning
Burning crooked there
You say
“we could leave
But why?”
Time drips thick as the stain on the sky
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Backseat blanket
Dashboard stars
You climb over
Say “we’re not that far”
From nowhere
From somewhere
From never looking back again
Your voice slow-motion in the dark
Every word a wandering spark
You breathe in
Lean in
Say
“let’s stay lost till the morning hits”
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 15, 2026
Duration4:03
LanguageEnglish
Style
folk, Lo-fi stoner noir with male vocals, slow head-nod groove. Smoky sub bass and hazy electric piano set the scene; airy pads and detuned synth leads drift in and out like passing headlights. Soft rattling hats and distant snares stay behind the beat, with tape echo tails smearing transitions. Choruses bloom with doubled vocals and subtle psychedelic ear-candy, verses stay close and intimate, almost whispered right in the listener’s ear., lo-fi, hypnotic, soft
Credits
Prompt by
0bl1v10n
0bl1v10nModelAria v5
Prompt
Lo-fi stoner noir, smoky cinematic bass, airy synths, soft rattling hi-hats, echoing snares, subtle psychedelic textures. Male hypnotic vocals. Story: traveling, smoking, lazy wild nights, intimate mo
