

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Laced up on the doorstep Breath fog in the dark Same path that I grew up on Feels brand new in my heart Old playlist on shuffle Feet hit like they never left Street signs flicker past me I’m laughing under my breath (yeah) [Chorus] I’m back on my wave again Night runs Cold air Old friends in my head Chasing all the days I spent Talking like they’re gone but they’re not dead Back on my wave again Little bits of me I thought I’d shed Every step Every train Every late-night lane I’m back on my wave again [Verse 2] Platform in the sunrise Coffee burns my tongue Notebook in my backpack Half-finished Half-young Sky turning slow peach City starts to shake I’m scribbling my to‑do list Plus the dreams I wanna make (oh) [Chorus] I’m back on my wave again Night runs Cold air Old friends in my head Chasing all the days I spent Talking like they’re gone but they’re not dead Back on my wave again Little bits of me I thought I’d shed Every step Every train Every late-night lane I’m back on my wave again [Bridge] Thought I’d grown past all this But I just missed all this Controller on the carpet Paint stains on my wrists Train glass as a mirror I see my old face there Older Yeah But brighter Like I finally came up for air (woah) [Chorus] I’m back on my wave again Night runs Cold air Old friends in my head Chasing all the days I spent Talking like they’re gone but they’re not dead Back on my wave again Little bits of me I thought I’d shed Every step Every train Every late-night lane I’m back on my wave again
Tags
UK speed garage / trance crossover, male vocals. Shuffling, swung 2-step drums and rubbery sub, bright detuned saw leads and airy pads. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d; choruses hit euphoric with open synth stabs, stereo vocal doubles, and a sticky topline. Short filtered breakdown before final hook, with riser and chopped vocal echoes into a big, rolling drop., speed garage, trance
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1/17/2026