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Pass Out in This Hell 1 by Brian

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Pass Out in This Hell 1 by Brian - Alternative Rock,female vocals music cover art

Pass Out in This Hell 1

Alternative Rock,female vocals

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(Verse 1)
I feel young, but the air's thick with a storm inside,
Neon flickers, shadows twist, nowhere left to hide.
They might pass out, faces pale, lost in the blare,
Heartbeat's a drum in chaos, tangled in the electric air.
(Pre-Chorus)
"Oh my God, no," the world screams loud and clear,
Concert lights bleed colors that blur the fear.
I clutch a post-it, scribbled scars and dreams,
A frantic note in the static, tearing at the seams.
(Chorus)
In this hell, we pass out, caught between screams and light,
Post-it memories stick like wounds, bleeding through the night.
Snap a picture, hold it fragile, chaos framed in glass,
Falling fast, but feeling alive—this moment’s made to last.
(Verse 2)
They’ll hear my music ripple through the restless streets,
A fractured lullaby where pain and passion meet.
I’m going to end this, but the echoes never die,
A symphony of broken stars scattered across the sky.
(Pre-Chorus)
"Oh my God, no," the pulse won't let me be,
A concert of disorder, wild and free.
I take a post-it, scribble down the fight,
Capture the madness, the dark and the light.
(Chorus)
In this hell, we pass out, caught between screams and light,
Post-it memories stick like wounds, bleeding through the night.
Snap a picture, hold it fragile, chaos framed in glass,
Falling fast, but feeling alive—this moment’s made to last.
(Bridge - Introspective, quieter)
Beneath the roar, a whisper breaks the veil,
A fragile breath in the static, a trembling tale.
Colors clash and fade, a kaleidoscope undone,
Still, I reach out for the dawn, chasing the sun.
(Chorus - Full energy returns)
In this hell, we pass out, caught between screams and light,
Post-it memories stick like wounds, bleeding through the night.
Snap a picture, hold it fragile, chaos framed in glass,
Falling fast, but feeling alive—this moment’s made to last.
(Outro - fading intensity)
I feel young, lost in this wild carousel,
Post-it notes and shattered dreams—this hell where we dwell.
But in the chaos, I find a spark that won’t quell,
A song that burns forever, a story to tell.