My Brain Feeling Like Melted Chocolate v2 (Portastudio Mix) (Suno Exclusive)

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[Chorus] And here I am, with my brain feeling like melted chocolate Running through my veins, sticky and slow Hard to explain The thought of you is a perfect, warm destruction You melt right through me, zero resistance You melt right through me, and nothing matters now

[Verse 2] It's traveling from worlds away, a pointless, long trajectory The dust it sheds is older than all our meaning You pull the focus, a flawless gravitational fraud I've lost the will to keep the pieces clean Just another Friday night on the edge of the void A cosmic event observed from a damp basement And here I stand, fixed to the cold glass Awaiting the simple, final fusion

[Bridge] The cold wind is the truth, the core is still frozen But the influence is a heat I can't reject Like a sugar crash in the middle of a perfect zero This feeling is just data overload The comet's trajectory is fixed; my liquefaction is fixed.

[Outro] You melt right through me, zero resistance You melt right through me, and nothing matters now My brain feeling like melted chocolate Hard to explain The sweetest, softest breakdown. The sweetest, softest breakdown.

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[Verse 1] The atmosphere is just a thin, pale lie Above the static, a flawless path is drawn I can see the cold geometry of the thing It doesn't care about the dawn It's just a rock from a system long extinct Interstellar comet in orbiting in our atmosphere And here I stand, fixed to the cold glass Waiting for the quiet collision [Chorus] And here I am, with my brain feeling like melted chocolate Running through my veins, sticky and slow Hard to explain The thought of you is a perfect, warm destruction You melt right through me, zero resistance You melt right through me, and nothing matters now [Verse 2] It's traveling from worlds away, a pointless, long trajectory The dust it sheds is older than all our meaning You pull the focus, a flawless gravitational fraud I've lost the will to keep the pieces clean Just another Friday night on the edge of the void A cosmic event observed from a damp basement And here I stand, fixed to the cold glass Awaiting the simple, final fusion [Bridge] The cold wind is the truth, the core is still frozen But the influence is a heat I can't reject Like a sugar crash in the middle of a perfect zero This feeling is just data overload The comet's trajectory is fixed; my liquefaction is fixed. [Chorus] And here I am, with my brain feeling like melted chocolate Running through my veins, sticky and slow Hard to explain The thought of you is a perfect, warm destruction You melt right through me, zero resistance You melt right through me, and nothing matters now [Outro] You melt right through me, zero resistance You melt right through me, and nothing matters now My brain feeling like melted chocolate Hard to explain The sweetest, softest breakdown. The sweetest, softest breakdown. [Chorus] And here I am, with my brain feeling like melted chocolate Running through my veins, sticky and slow Hard to explain The thought of you is a perfect, warm destruction You melt right through me, zero resistance You melt right through me, and nothing matters now

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