(Chorus 1): [Immediate, catchy hook with stacked vocals over looping acoustic riff and subtle 808 kick.]

Last night we let the words fly too fast,

I know we’re broken, but this feeling won’t pass.

Glass in my hand, heart on the line,

Something tells me you’re still gonna be mine.

(Verse 1): [Sparse guitar, light drums, hi-hats; intimate, gritty lead vocal.]

I said things I wish I could erase,

Your eyes cut deeper than whiskey’s embrace.

Door slammed, but my mind stayed behind,

Chasing echoes of the love we can’t find.

(Chorus 2): [Hook returns with layered harmonies, slightly fuller percussion, riff maintaining groove..]

Last night we let the words fly too fast,

I know we’re broken, but this feeling won’t pass.

Glass in my hand, heart on the line,

Something tells me you’re still gonna be mine.

(Verse 2): [Emotion intensifies with sub-bass, trap-style hi-hats, and vocal ad-libs.]

Your voicemail haunts me in the dark,

A quiet reminder of a stubborn heart.

I swear I’m done, but I keep coming back,

Trapped in the cycle of our midnight attack.

(Chorus 3 / Outro): [Repeated hook with extended vocals and ad-libs, riff subtly shifts, beat softens for a resonant fade-out.]

Last night we let the words fly too fast,

I know we’re broken, but this feeling won’t pass.

Glass in my hand, heart on the line,

Something tells me you’re still gonna be mine.

Ad-libs: “Still not over… no, no… still not over…”