Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Paint the sky, it's bruised with gold,
Yesterday's highs, now running cold.
Party's over, cups on the floor,
Echoes of laughter, but they don’t roar.
[Prechorus]
Moments slipping, sand through a sieve,
Good die young, but bad ones live.
[Chorus]
Good die, good die, good times die,
Fleeting sparks, then they wave goodbye.
Good die, good die, why they fly?
Good times fade, but I still try.
[Verse 2]
Neon halos, midnight sins,
Game’s all rigged, but we still spin.
Photos frozen, fake the truth,
Lies in the mirror, stealing youth.
[Prechorus]
Memories melt like ice on a flame,
Good times vanish, ain’t that a shame?
[Chorus]
Good die, good die, good times die,
Fleeting sparks, then they wave goodbye.
Good die, good die, why they fly?
Good times fade, but I still try.
Style
trapand layered female vocals for an anthemic feelrappopbright synthscatchy beat with heavy 808s
Prompt
Good die. (Good times die)
Trap, Pop, catchy beat & course, female
Credits
Prompt by
Saltgirl123
Saltgirl123GeneratedNov 22, 2025
ModelAria v5
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