Knife at the Sleepover

[Verse 1]
You swore you were ride or die
Borrowed my hoodie
My secrets
My time
Slept on my floor when your world caught fire
Now you’re the one lighting the pyre
You smiled when you said my name
Then twisted it sharp in a hallway game
Turned all my scars into running jokes
Watched me choke
Watched me choke (yeah)
[Chorus]
You put a knife in my back at the sleepover
Cut my heart
Then you laughed when it bled over
Thought you were home
Just a cold-blooded takeover
Guess that’s the night our forever was over
You put a knife in my back at the sleepover
Candy and lies in the dark while the song played over
Thought we were close
You were just getting closer
To drive that blade a little deeper
A little slower
[Verse 2]
You ate at my table
Met my mom
Said all the right words in a honeyed calm
But in your phone
I was meme of the week
Torn-up diary
Screenshot receipts
You wore my smile like a borrowed dress
Then left it ripped in a group chat mess
Now every ping is a phantom sting
Every ring
I don’t pick up (nah)
[Chorus]
You put a knife in my back at the sleepover
Cut my heart
Then you laughed when it bled over
Thought you were home
Just a cold-blooded takeover
Guess that’s the night our forever was over
You put a knife in my back at the sleepover
Candy and lies in the dark while the song played over
Thought we were close
You were just getting closer
To drive that blade a little deeper
A little slower
[Bridge]
[Violin solo over rising build]
Now I’m done playing nice
Done paying your price
Yeah
I deleted your ghost
From every corner of my life
You’ll tell the story your way
I’ll let the track just play
Every kick
Every shout
Spells your name on the way out (hey!)
[Chorus]
You put a knife in my back at the sleepover
Cut my heart
Then you laughed when it bled over
Thought you were home
Just a cold-blooded takeover
Guess that’s the night our forever was over
You put a knife in my back at the sleepover
But watch me dance on the grave of what you drove over
Thought you broke me
I just grew colder
Now every drop hits hard
And I’m the closer (oh)

pop, Hardstyle-pop banger with female vocals; intro strings that flip into aggressive distorted kicks and sidechained synth stabs. Verses ride a tight percussive groove with filtered pads; chorus explodes with stacked gang-vocal hooks, wide saw leads, and a screaming top-line. Breakdown features a dramatic violin solo over a build of risers and claps before a final drop-chorus., violin, beats, hardstyle, loud