Better Days

Aggressive drums and distorted guitars launch the track with a heavy alt-metal punch, joined by pulsing synths and industrial samples, Verses move between ragged rap and anthemic punk-edged vocals, with hard-hitting bass, The chorus erupts into soaring pop rock hooks layered over grinding electronic textures, Mid-song, a breakdown blends hip hop rhythms with glitchy electronic effects and percussive guitar stabs before returning to the full-force fusion for a dynamic finale

[Verse] Feel my skin Crawlin' back up my spine Look in my eyes They're mines again [Chorus] Come take my hand Step into the night Just breathe My dear We will be alright Better days will come Even now Now's not bad The air's sweet I don't feel too mad The air's sweet I don't feel too mad The air's sweet I don't feel too mad [Verse] Didn't see it Bury in my head But I can feel it It's not entirely dead [Chorus] Come take my hand Step into the night Just breathe My dear We will be alright Better days will come Even now Now's not bad The air's sweet I don't feel too mad [Post-Chorus] Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh I don't feel too mad The air's sweet I don't feel too mad [Chorus] Better days will come Even now Now's not bad The air's sweet I don't feel too mad

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