(Ambient Intro — filtered vocals, distant reverb, heartbeat kick) Tiny colors in my hand, neon dust on my tongue City lights melt together, night’s already begun Bassline creepin’ through my chest like a loaded gun One more little pill and now the shadows start to run Smoke curl slow in the laser rain haze Eyes half shut but my soul wide awake Everybody movin’ like a tidal wave Feel the floor vibrate straight through my veins --- (Build-Up 1 — rising synths, chopped vocal loop) These little pills got me floatin’ again Heartbeat sync to the kick and the bend World turn liquid when the low-end hits Body go numb when the bassline twists Hands up high while the room caves in Sweat drip cold while the lights all spin Can’t slow down, let the chaos begin I came here lost now I’m lost within --- DROP 1 — HEAVY DNB / BASS HOUSE SWITCH (Aggressive chant-style vocals) THESE LITTLE PILLS — GOT ME LOSING CONTROL BASS TOO LOUD — FEEL IT SHAKING MY SOUL FLASHING LIGHTS — MAKE THE WHOLE ROOM BEND ONE MORE HIT — LET ME DO IT AGAIN 808 crack, subwoofers rupture Wobble bass grind like industrial thunder Feet don’t stop, everybody go savage Neck snap rhythm, whole crowd get damaged Wub-wub melt through the concrete floor Sweaty bodies scream “WE NEED MORE” Tempo jump, heart race out my chest No thoughts left — just bass and breath --- (Short Verse — peak begins) Jaw lock tight while the night gets blurry Laugh too hard, every moment in a hurry Girl with black lipstick pull me through the crowd Said “feel that bass?” yeah it’s holy now Everything glow like a fever dream Lost my name in the smoke machine Mind run fast but my body float slow Caught inside the undertow --- (Breakdown — emotional / melodic / atmospheric) Soft pads… distant piano… rain FX These little pills got me chasing stars Trying to heal all these hidden scars For a couple hours I can feel alright Like the darkness finally lost the fight But the sunrise creepin’ through the blinds And reality waits every single time Heartbeat fading with the neon glow Now the room feels cold when the highs get low --- (Build-Up 2 — tension rising, snare roll intensifies) Hands trembling Eyes dilated Bassline calling Soul corrupted One last ride before the crash lands Sweat and glitter on my cracked hands Everybody screaming for the drop now Pressure build till the speakers blow out --- DROP 2 — MASSIVE HYBRID BASS / DNB FINALE (Distorted vocal chop) THESE LITTLE PILLS THESE LITTLE PILLS THESE LITTLE PILLS DON’T FIX SHIT — BUT THEY KILL THE FEELING Machine gun drums with the filthy reese Sub bass earthquake underneath my feet Crowd go feral when the synthline screams Whole club bouncing like a bad dream Laser beams cut through cigarette smoke Bass so heavy make your rib cage choke Bodies collide in the midnight rush Everybody high trying not to crash --- (Outro — exhausted comedown, vinyl crackle) Now the music low and the lights turn white Friends disappeared with the end of night Tiny little pills and a giant void Temporary heaven gets destroyed Silence loud when the bassline dies Morning sun hit tired eyes Still hear echoes from the club somewhere But the high gone cold in the morning air.
