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Lyrics
***[faint CB radio static crackles, then a lone, warbling synth fades in like headlights cutting fog at dawn]***
[Intro]
*[low, gravel voice, almost whispered over the hum]*
This one’s for the rearview mirror…
where the people we loved turned into strangers
before the engine even cooled.
[Verse]
Pink light on cracked vinyl seats,
your laugh still echoes in the tape hiss.
Used to taste like cherry smoke and forever—
now just ghosts riding shotgun.
[Chorus]
Goddamn it hurts
when someone you know
turns into someone you *knew*.
Like chrome rusting under sodium glow,
like love left melting on the dash.
You’re gone
but the ache still rides
shotgun.
[Verse]
I keep your number lit up at 3 a.m.,
thumb shaking over “Don’t.”
One ring and I’d hear Shalimar and lies—
or worse,
nothing at all.
[Final Chorus- voice cracking, reverb swallowing the room]
It’s murder, baby—
quiet, slow murder—
watching “us” fade to static,
watching you become
a stranger
I still bleed for.
[Outro]
*[synth and steel guitar drift apart, slowing, fading]*
*[soft, broken murmur over dying 808 pulse]*
Keep drivin’, cowboy…
even when the only passenger left
is the hole you carved out.
*[final slide into black… neon buzz lingers one last second… then gone]*
Details
GeneratedJan 28, 2026
Duration2:24
LanguageEnglish
Style
Vaporwave, Outlaw Country, Lo-Fi Nostalgia, Melancholic Twang, Neon-Noir Heartbreak, Retro-Futurist Loneliness, Cassette
Credits
Prompt by
96oose_
96oose_ModelAria v5
