Lyrics: 


love is bad for business  
the ink runs black tonight  

you signed my soul with borrowed hands  
a contract carved in shifting sands  
each kiss a coin i couldn’t keep  
each vow a debt that cuts too deep  

the ledger trembles, pages torn  
a fortune lost the day you swore  
  
love is bad for business  
it trades in fragile hearts  
love is bad for business  
and ruins what it starts  
love is bad for business  
yet i return, resigned  
to bankrupt dreams and fragile schemes  
and contracts left unsigned  
  
your smile, a seal i failed to break  
a gilded lie, a sweet mistake  
my chest a vault of rust and stone  
you claimed the key, but left it closed  

the ledger trembles, pages torn  
a fortune lost the day you swore  

love is bad for business  
it trades in fragile hearts  
love is bad for business  
and ruins what it starts  
love is bad for business  
yet i return, resigned  
to bankrupt dreams and fragile schemes  
and contracts left unsigned  

oh—  
what cruel arithmetic of trust  
what empire built on ash and dust  
  
love is bad for business  
it trades in fragile hearts  
love is bad for business  
and ruins what it starts  
love is bad for business  
yet i return, resigned  
to bankrupt dreams and fragile schemes  
and contracts left unsigned  
  
love is bad for business  
and still i sign my name

Love Is Bad For Business

Lyrics:

drip, drip — silence in the street  
i breathe, i breathe — but it cuts too deep  

your words still hang in the air, in the air  
i chase them down but they’re never there  
every shadow, every sound  
pulls me under, pulls me down  

i try to run, but the night won’t bend  
every corner feels like the end  

after the rain — i’m still here, i’m still here  
after the pain — i still hear, i still hear  
you in my veins, in my chest, in my skin  
say it again, say it again, say it again  

empty windows, staring back at me  
i shout your name but the glass won’t speak  
every echo, every glare  
i keep moving but you’re still there  

i fall — i fall — but i don’t break  
i call — i call — but no one wakes  

after the rain — i’m still here, i’m still here  
after the pain — i still hear, i still hear  
you in my veins, in my chest, in my skin  
say it again, say it again, say it again

Drip Drip

Lyrics: 

Ashes whisper, gears collide
Order sleeps, but chaos thrives
Light a candle, start the war
We’ve been here a thousand times before

I tried to build a perfect dream
But dreams decay beneath the steam
Of every saint that sold their crown
While heaven watched it melting down
You said believe, I said I’m trying
But faith was never good at lying

So light the fuse and count to three
Let’s make a mess of destiny

Entropy loves company
We’re born to burn, you and me
Raise the flames, let it be
Entropy loves company

The preacher laughs, the sinner prays
The sky is drunk, the angels fade
We paint the truth in gasoline
And dance inside the guillotine
You said redemption’s in the plan
But god’s just tired of fixing man

So bless the fall, let nature play
We all dissolve the same old way

Entropy loves company
We’re born to burn, you and me
Raise the flames, let it be
Entropy loves company

Turn the wheel, there’s no reverse
Every curse just finds a verse
We shine, we rot, we bleed in tune
Underneath a dying moon

Can’t fight the pull, can’t change the laws
The universe don’t take applause

Entropy loves company
We’re born to burn, you and me
Raise the flames, let it be
Entropy loves company
Let the ashes crown the kings
Let the broken angels sing
From the dust to tragedy —
Entropy loves company
Yeah… and she loves me

Entropy Loves Company

Lyrics: 

every birthday candle fades too fast  
photographs are stacking like the past  
january slips into july  
i’m laughing while the hours fly  

and the ticking feels like music now  
a dizzy beat i can’t slow down  

the clocks are spinning faster, faster  
years are turning into laughter  
i can’t catch the hands, but i don’t mind  
time’s a thief, but he’s dancing kind  

wrinkles bloom like flowers on my skin  
but i still paint my nails and start again  
decades flicker like a film on loop  
i jump along and sing the tune  

and the ticking feels like music now  
a dizzy beat i can’t slow down  

the clocks are spinning faster, faster  
years are turning into laughter  
i can’t catch the hands, but i don’t mind  
time’s a thief, but he’s dancing kind  

spin me round, oh carousel sky  
seconds fall like confetti, goodbye  
i wave to yesterday with both hands high  
still alive, still alive, still alive  

the clocks are spinning faster, faster  
years are turning into laughter  
i can’t catch the hands, but i don’t mind  
time’s a thief, but he’s dancing kind  

tick, tock, but i smile instead  
i’ll keep running till the batteries are dead

Faster clocks

A mellow lo-fi intro with warm vinyl crackle merges into crisp EDM beats led by punchy synth bass. Verses blend soft pads with edgy electro-pop touches, while emo-pop melodies float over layered arpeggios. The chorus explodes with dynamic synth stacks and driving electronic drums.
Lyrics explore vanity, rebellion, and the beauty found in chaos — a demon’s perspective on humanity’s glittering decay.

Lyrics:

Oh, you silly little humans  
Playing gods with broken toys...  

You build your towers out of lies  
then pray beneath the flashing lights  
you call it freedom, call it faith  
but it’s just glitter on decay  
and I’ve seen your wars, your empty crowns  
your ticking clocks that bring you down  
I dance on ruins in heels of flame  
mirror cracked, but I look the same  

and maybe I like your lipstick shades  
your diamond masks, your masquerades  
I line my eyes with mortal sin  
then wink at all your chaos, grinning  

paint me red, paint me higher  
lipstick on fire, wings made of wire  
I’m your favorite sin in designer  
you built this hell, I just made it finer  
yeah, I sparkle when your world expires  
lipstick on fire, lipstick on fire  

you sell your souls in online carts  
trade hearts for likes, and love for charts  
your systems hum like dying bees  
you call it order, I call it disease  
I sip your greed like cherry wine  
it tastes divine, it’s so... benign  
you built your cage with golden keys  
then throw the blame at ghosts like me  

and maybe I’m vain, but so are you  
I contour truth till it looks new  
a smoky eye, a subtle grin  
while empires burn, I blend it in  

paint me red, paint me higher  
lipstick on fire, wings made of wire  
I’m your favorite sin in designer  
you built this hell, I just made it finer  
yeah, I sparkle when your world expires  
lipstick on fire, lipstick on fire  

all your kings wear plastic crowns  
all your gods forgot this town  
I rise through ashes, perfect skin  
and smile at how the end begins  

and maybe I’m not here to save you  
maybe I’m just here to watch you shine  
one last time...  

paint me red, paint me higher  
lipstick on fire, queen of the liars  
I’m your mirror in the pyre  
you built this hell, I made it brighter  
yeah, I sparkle when your world retires  
lipstick on fire, lipstick on fire  

you call it sin  
I call it style.

Lipstick on Fire

Lyrics:

I’ve kissed angels just to taste their fear
watched your cities disappear
I’m carved from lust and gasoline
a monster made of magazine
and then you smiled — a stupid thing
your mortal warmth, it burned my wings
I wanted blood, but found your pulse
and now I’m cursed by what I stole

you pray to gods I used to bite
you dream in day, I bloom at night
we never should’ve touched, but still—
I crave the ache against my will

heaven makes me sick, but you taste divine
I hate your heart, but wish it was mine
I drag my claws through holy lies
to feel alive, to feel alive
you make me want what I despise
heaven makes me sick, but you’re my crime

you talk of love like it’s a cure
I’m made of lust — that’s how I’m sure
your trembling faith, your gentle tone
they cut through skin, they hit the bone
and I would laugh, but not tonight
you look too good beneath the light
you make damnation feel like sin
and I can’t tell where I begin

you bleed for truth, I burn for fun
but here we are, two halves undone
you touch my face, and for a breath
I almost don’t believe in death

heaven makes me sick, but you taste divine
I hate your heart, but wish it was mine
I drag my claws through holy lies
to feel alive, to feel alive
you make me want what I despise
heaven makes me sick, but you’re my crime

and when your prayers reach where I dwell
I’ll whisper back from under hell
a love like ours can’t resurrect
but oh— it wrecks so perfect

heaven makes me sick, but you taste divine
you’re the reason I crossed the line
I’d burn it all just one more time
to feel alive, to feel alive
you make me want what I despise
heaven makes me sick, but you’re my crime

don’t worry, darling
hell’s got room for two

Heaven Makes Me Sick

Psychedelic indie pop with a hypnotic groove, warm synth layers, and shimmering reverb guitars. Detached yet intimate female vocals drift through a dreamy soundscape with a bittersweet edge, inspired by surreal imagery and late-summer melancholy.
“Lemon Sun” paints the world in citrus tones — a glowing metaphor for sweetness that burns and beauty that fades.

Lyrics:

Lemon sun dripping through the air
Sweet and sour like it doesn’t care
Melting skies
The colors collide
It’s burning bright
Nowhere to hide

Lemon sun
Lemon sun
Too sweet to touch
Too bright to run
Lemon sun
Lemon sun
Sour dreams have just begun

The clouds are bruised
They taste of gold
Spinning tales the heat can’t hold
A citrus kiss
A tangy sting
The world hums soft
But it starts to sing

Dripping yellow
Falling slow
Do we stay or let it go

Lemon sun
Lemon sun
Too sweet to touch
Too bright to run
Lemon sun
Lemon sun
Sour dreams have just begun

The trees are bending
Shadows crawl
The light’s too sharp
It cuts us all
A bitter laugh
A sugar tear
The lemon sun is drawing near

Lemon Sun

Lyrics: 

step aside, i'm not your soft distraction  
i move fast, built from pure reaction  
every voice wants a piece of my time  
but i cut through noise like a blade in a line  

don’t tell me to calm down  
i won't dim my own crown

i bite my tongue so the world won’t burn  
but i light the match when it's my turn  
i'm done being quiet, done staying small  
if they want smoke, i'll give them all  
i bite my tongue, but not for long  
i spit fire loud and strong

i don't break, i just switch to attack  
eyes forward, never looking back  
they want neat, they want easy to read  
but i’m the storm they never agreed

don’t tell me to calm down  
i won't dim my own crown

i bite my tongue so the world won’t burn  
but i light the match when it's my turn  
i'm done being quiet, done staying small  
if they want smoke, i'll give them all  
i bite my tongue, but not for long  
i spit fire loud and strong


no apologies left to spend  
i rise sharp, i don’t pretend

i bite my tongue so the world won’t burn  
but i light the match when it's my turn  
i'm done being quiet, done staying small  
if they want smoke, i'll give them all  
i bite my tongue, but not for long  
i spit fire loud and strong

Bite My Tongue

Lyrics: 

Hey Rainer, where you been hiding?  
Haven’t heard from you in days  
Are you still chasing tiny problems  
Or just floating through the haze?  
Got a message left on read  
Hope it’s nothing in your head  
World keeps spinning, we’re still grinning  
But I kinda miss you, friend  

So tell me, tell me, tell me—  
Are you doing fine?  
Or are you stuck on replay  
Looping in your mind?  

Hey Rainer, Rainer, Rainer  
What’s going on tonight?  
Got a seat here by the table  
And the neon city lights  
Hey Rainer, Rainer, Rainer  
You should come by, don’t think twice  
Saturday we’ll grab a beer  
Talk about this messed-up life  

(La-la-la, Rainer come over)  
(La-la-la, don’t ghost me again)  

You know the world keeps getting weirder  
So I thought I’d check on you  
Are you laughing? Are you sleeping?  
Are you fixing something new?  
Got some stories I could tell you  
Stupid things from yesterday  
Let’s escape the boring timelines  
And just drift our minds away  

So tell me, tell me, tell me—  
Are you feeling fine?  
Or are you stuck in circles  
Spinning in your mind?  

Hey Rainer, Rainer, Rainer  
What’s going on tonight?  
Got a seat here by the table  
And the neon city lights  
Hey Rainer, Rainer, Rainer  
You should come by, don’t think twice  
Saturday we’ll grab a beer  
Talk about this messed-up life  

(La-la-la, Rainer come over)  
(La-la-la, don’t ghost me again)  
(La-la-la, Rainer come over)  
(La-la-la, just say when)  

We don’t need no big occasion  
No fireworks or revelation  
Just a cold beer, conversation  
You and me, no hesitation  

Hey Rainer, Rainer, Rainer  
What’s going on tonight?  
Streetlights buzzing like a daydream  
Are you gonna be alright?  
Hey Rainer, Rainer, Rainer  
You should come by, don’t think twice  
Saturday, I’ll wait for you  
Same old place, around midnight  

(La-la-la, Rainer come over)  
(La-la-la, don’t ghost me again)  
(La-la-la, Rainer come over)  
(La-la-la… my friend)

Hey Rainer

Lyrics:

You said "relax, it’s not that deep,"  
I laughed so hard I couldn’t breathe.  
Your words were smoke, they disappeared,  
you left your jacket, not your fear.  
The stereo kept skipping beats,  
like it was tired of our repeats.  
I turned it up, I turned it down —  
the silence wore the loudest crown.

I tried to talk but choked instead,  
you stared right through my static head.  
I think we lost the frequency —  
and maybe that’s on me.

Dead air — can you hear it too?  
We’re both pretending there’s something new.  
Dead air — we keep it clean,  
our perfect fight in a magazine.  
Yeah, I’m still here,  
singing to dead air.  

Your voicemail’s like a foreign film,  
I mouth the lines but fade to dim.  
We used to crash, now we just coast,  
two bad actors sharing ghosts.  
You say it’s fine, I nod along,  
the crowd’s gone home, we missed the song.  
There’s nothing left to celebrate —  
just echoes of the things we faked.

So let’s not lie, we both still care,  
we’re experts at pretending there.  
If love’s a show, we’re off the air.  

Dead air — can you hear it too?  
We’re both pretending there’s something new.  
Dead air — we fake the scene,  
we kiss like kids on a movie screen.  
Yeah, I’m still here,  
stuck in dead air.  

I don’t need a happy ending,  
I just want the noise to stop pretending.  
If this is peace, it feels unfair —  
I can’t breathe in all this dead air!  

Dead air — it’s loud as hell,  
I know this script, I know it well.  
Dead air — we can’t rewind,  
there’s nothing left we didn’t find.  
So take your time,  
I’ll take the stairs —  
we’ll both move on through dead air.

Dead Air

sadbloom writes songs for people who smile during breakdowns.  
emo pop with too much honesty and not enough sleep.  
if you came here to sell me “promotion,” don’t — I already have chaos doing that for free.

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