Lyrics
Static in the air, yeah, the room starts to shake
Some people blend in, but she’s wide awake
No rearview mirror, no holding the brakes
When the world gets heavy, she’s the spark it takes
Yeah, she’s a midnight fuse, a neon streak
In a room full of ghosts, she’s the one who speaks
Chorus
They call her Nos and she’s lighting the fuse
A ride-or-die spirit with nothing to lose
Through the smoke and the fire, the lows and the highs
She’s the definition of a clear blue sky
Lit up like a stadium, breaking the mold
My best friend, pure lightning, outrunning the cold
Verse 2
Tear up the map, we don’t need the design
We’re crossing the border, we're cutting the line
When the engine is stalling and the shadows creep
She’s the solid ground when the drop is too deep
No fake personas, no playing a part
Just an absolute force with a heavyweight heart
Chorus
They call her Nos and she’s lighting the fuse
A ride-or-die spirit with nothing to lose
Through the smoke and the fire, the lows and the highs
She’s the definition of a clear blue sky
Lit up like a stadium, breaking the mold
My best friend, pure lightning, outrunning the cold
Style
nu metalalternative metal death metal
Credits
Prompt byHeavyEcho761
GeneratedJun 17, 2026
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