

Prompt / Lyrics
(Verse 1) He’s a sick puppy, (whisper under main vocal on “sick puppy”) he’ll crash into you and leave you ruminating. He’s a mad hatter caught in his own disaster. (light echo on “disaster”) Take bites of me, baby, *(echo “bites of me”) take strikes at me, baby, I can take it — this is nothing. How lucky you are I’m not a weaker woman, ’cause you’re a sick puppy. *(whisper repeat: “sick puppy… sick puppy…”) (Pre-Chorus) How I wish you’d run away with me, *(soft echo on “run away”) we could be free of your folly, but we’re caught in the hypnosis of your suffering, *(echo on “hypnosis”) the quiet hypocrisy of how this could be the death of me. *(whisper fade “death… of me…”) (Chorus (Hook)) He’s a sick puppy, *(drop to whisper first line, echo on “sick puppy”) come on baby, take a bite of me. *(scream / layered backing vocal “bite of me!”) I can take it, I can take it — does that make me worth loving? My, my, what pretty teeth you have, my sick little puppy. *(whisper echo on “my sick little puppy…”) I can take it, I can take it — does that make me worth loving? (Verse 2) We can’t choose who we love. *(light echo on “who we love”) Do bad owners create aggressive dogs, or do bad owners give up on them? *(whisper “give up…”) I can’t let go of all the things we could be. Run away with me so we can heal from our own folly, before the hunger turns into something better, *(echo “something better…”) the life we could have fades into nothing. *(whisper fade: “fades into nothing…”) (Bridge / Pre-Final Chorus) He’s not changing, baby, *(drop to whisper with echo) you should know by now — he’s one sick puppy. (layered scream / whisper “sick puppy!”) I’ll keep you even if it means my own suffering. *(echo “own suffering…”) Holding your leash while you bare your teeth at me — tell me, does that make me worth loving? *(whisper repeat “worth loving… worth loving…”) (Final Chorus (Lift)) He’s a sick puppy, *(shout first line, then echo underlay) come on baby, take a bite of me. *(layered scream / backing vocal echo “bite of me!”) I can take it, I can take it — does that make me worth loving? My, my, what pretty teeth you have, my sick little puppy. *(whisper + echo overlay) I can take it, I can take it — does that make me worth loving? *(echo last “loving… loving…”) (Outro) Boy, you’re a sick puppy… *(whisper echo repeat fades) and I’m still asking if loving you makes me worth loving. (final whispered “worth loving…” trailing off)
Tags
Falling in Reverse: soft whispers tension build explosive chorus eerie fade. Heartbeat drum rhythm, punk, emo punk
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2/6/2026