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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Crash-landed on your rooftop
Pockets full of stardust crumbs
Green eyes on your old couch
Laughing at your thumbs
You pour me something earthly
I pass you something blue
We talk like broken satellites
Still orbiting the truth
[Chorus]
I’m just a stoned alien in your hometown
Tracing little crop circles on your worn-out couch
You say I feel like trouble
I say I feel like home now
Stoned alien
Too high to ever come down
[Verse 2]
We name the ceiling constellations
Peeling paint and glow-in-dark
You tell me all your past lives
I draw them on your heart
Your phone keeps flashing warnings
Mine’s already out of range
Kissing through the giggles
Like gravity just changed
[Chorus]
I’m just a stoned alien in your hometown
Tracing little crop circles on your worn-out couch
You say I feel like trouble
I say I feel like home now
Stoned alien
Too high to ever come down
[Bridge]
[beat drops to half-time
Vocal echoes stretch]
If I vanish at sunrise
Would you still feel my smoke in your clothes?
Would you keep that empty space
Where my weird little body once froze? (oh)
If I call from some far sky
Would you answer like you know?
[Chorus]
I’m just a stoned alien in your hometown
Tracing little crop circles on your worn-out couch
You say I feel like trouble
I say I feel like home now
Stoned alien
Lost here
Don’t ever help me come down
Details
GeneratedFeb 21, 2026
Duration3:21
LanguageSV
Style
Trippy alt-pop with hazy synth pads, swung hip-hop drums, rubbery sub-bass, and shimmering guitars drenched in delay. Female vocals, slightly breathy and playful, stacked harmonies in the chorus. Verses stay intimate and conversational; chorus blooms wide and sticky. Subtle vocoder doubles on key phrases to sell the “alien” vibe, with a short psychedelic bridge where the track warps and filters before the final hook.
Credits
Prompt by
HempCross
HempCrossModelAria v5
Prompt
Stoned alien (HempCross), female
