Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Red emergency On my tongue again Medicated passion For a broken heart I drag around Deep breathing in Blue heat out I joke about the crash (call it therapy somehow) [Chorus] Sky high on medicated emotion Racing through the wreckage at speed Blue eyed ghost in my mirror Staring back Daring me to bleed I wrap my pain in dark humor Til it sounds a little like laughter Sky high on medicated passion Hoping I come down softer Not shattered after [Verse 2] Empathy pills In a plastic cup Doctor says I’m fine But my hands still shake at night You say it’s progress I say it’s camouflage We’re laughing at the funeral Of who we were inside [Bridge] Blue heat rising in my chest Deep breathing Count it out Confess If sick love is all I know Hold me close Don’t let it show (hey!) [Chorus] Sky high on medicated emotion Racing through the wreckage at speed Blue eyed ghost in my mirror Staring back Daring me to bleed I wrap my pain in dark humor Til it sounds a little like laughter Sky high on medicated passion Praying this crash lands gentler than disaster
Tags
rock, Gritty alt-rock with overdriven guitars, male vocals on the edge of breaking. Verses ride a tight, palm-muted groove; drums push forward with a straight-ahead, urgent feel. Choruses explode skyward with wide power chords and gang shouts on the hook. Brief middle-eight strips to bass, toms, and a reverb-soaked lead before crashing back into the final chorus., deep
Duration
3:14
Instrumental
No
Created
2/21/2026