

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You taste like coming home To a house that’s burning down Laugh with your hands on my throat You’re my favorite kind of drown You kiss and call it healing But you twist where I’m not fine Bodies writing midnight scripture On a broken warning sign [Chorus] You’re a bandit for my mind Stealing every sane thought blind Got me begging just one more time While you pick my pockets clean inside Yeah The passion feels so right We set fire to the night But you’re bad Bad Bad for me You’re a bandit for my mind [Verse 2] You love me like a fever Sharp Then sweet Then sharp again Say my name like it’s a secret That you’ll weaponize by ten In the dark you’re all soft thunder In the light you never stay You draw maps on my shoulders Then you throw them all away [Chorus] You’re a bandit for my mind Stealing every sane thought blind Got me begging just one more time While you pick my pockets clean inside Yeah The passion feels so right We set fire to the night But you’re bad Bad Bad for me You’re a bandit for my mind [Bridge] I know the cost Still I cross that line Every time you call I forget what’s mine You take my peace And you leave your crime Wrapped up in sheets Signed in my spine [Chorus] You’re a bandit for my mind Stealing every sane thought blind Got me begging just one more time While you pick my pockets clean inside Yeah The passion feels so right We set fire to the night But you’re bad Bad Bad for me You’re a bandit for my mind
Tags
Moody alt-pop with a slow burn build: intimate male vocals over pulsing sub-bass and sparse, detuned keys in the verse, then a wide, sticky chorus with stacked harmonies and sharp, syncopated drums. Gritty ear-candy details—breath samples, reverse swells—creep in as the hook repeats, ending on a stripped-down final line and a lingering reverb tail.
3:28
No
4/1/2026