Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You came like a bad idea
Sweet burn on an empty tongue
Every touch a new excuse
Every lie another drug I want
Tell myself I’ll quit by morning
But you’re already in my veins
Shake
Swallow
Hit repeat
I only feel you and the shame
[Pre-Chorus]
Is this love
Or a beautiful mistake?
I keep crashing
Just to watch you break
[Chorus]
You’re my sex
My addiction
My pain
My love
Every scar
Every high that I’m dreaming of
I keep crawling back
Falling fast
You fix me
Then you break me in half
You’re my sex
My addiction
My pain
My love
I don’t wanna be saved if it’s not us
I keep drowning
You’re the flood
I hate how I’m obsessed with your touch
[Verse 2]
Clothes on the bathroom floor
Promises on your skin
Say you’re done
Then pull me closer
We both know how this will end
You leave
I’m a cracked glass mirror
Cut hands trying to hold on tight
You call
And I’m right back there
Chasing you through every night
[Pre-Chorus]
Is this love
Or a sickness in my head?
You keep leaving
But you live in my bed
[Chorus]
You’re my sex
My addiction
My pain
My love
Every scar
Every high that I’m dreaming of
I keep crawling back
Falling fast
You fix me
Then you break me in half
You’re my sex
My addiction
My pain
My love
I don’t wanna be saved if it’s not us
I keep drowning
You’re the flood
I hate how I’m obsessed with your touch
[Bridge]
Call it curse
Call it cure
I don’t know what I’m asking for (oh no)
If I heal
Will you disappear?
I’d rather hurt than not have you here
[Chorus]
You’re my sex
My addiction
My pain
My love
Every scar
Every high that I’m dreaming of
I keep crawling back
Falling fast
You fix me
Then you break me in half
You’re my sex
My addiction
My pain
My love
I don’t wanna be saved if it’s not us
I keep drowning
You’re the flood
I hate how I’m obsessed with your touch
Style
popdark electro-pop with male vocals; pulsing synth bass and crisp drums under intimateclose-mic verses. pre-chorus adds airy pads and rising percussion for tensionchorus hits wide with stacked harmonies and a bright top-line synth. second half brings subtle vocoder doubles and a stripped final hook over just bass and finger snaps for a haunting finish.
Prompt
Sex, addiction, pain, love, obsession writing a pop song with those words
Credits
Prompt by
FadeLight
FadeLightGeneratedMar 30, 2026
ModelAria v5
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