Head Trip 2

Head Trip 2

Style: Dark alt-rock / industrial-leaning (brooding, unstable, masculine) Tempo: 86–90 BPM Key: D minor with dissonant tension (flat 2 / minor 2 intervals) Time: 4/4 Mood: Loss of control. Dopamine spiral. Self-sabotage. Anxiety building to late explosion. Minimal resolution. Instrumentation: • Drums: deep kick, sparse snare, tom-heavy, heartbeat pulse in verses • Bass: sub-heavy, sustained, almost oppressive • Guitar: feedback swells, minor-second dissonance, no bright chords • Texture: low synth drone, subtle distortion rising through song • Vocals: intimate low register → strained mid → distorted shout in final section • No gang vocals. No arena feel. Structure: Intro (whisper + drone) → Verse (minimal) → Pre-Chorus (bass climb tension) → Chorus (heavy but restrained) → Verse (darker) → Bridge (anxiety build, layered dissonance) → Near-silence breakdown → Final explosion (full distortion) → Quiet, unresolved outro Dynamic Rule: 80% tension. 20% release. Explosion only in final m

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Lyrics

[Intro – low, almost whispered] Dopamine head trip I slipped I tripped Who’s writing The script? ⸻ [Verse 1 – restrained] I wasn’t ready Or maybe she wasn’t mine Independent fire Out of my time I pushed the pace I pushed the drink Pushed my brain Past the brink Called it love Called it fate But I was wired And running late ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – tension, bass climbs] You gotta know the tools And fuck all the rules Lie in bed Hear the truth The price is yours To lose ⸻ [Chorus – not big yet, heavy and hollow] Head trip Head trip I burned it down While chasing it Head trip Head trip I lost control Won’t face it yet ⸻ [Verse 2 – darker, confession] Went off the rails Drunk and high Public fall Blackout sky Lucky the bar man Stood his ground Protected me From myself Scary how quick You disappear When the mind Starts steering fear ⸻ [Bridge – anxiety build, dissonant guitar] Blame it on the crows Blame it on the show Grab the phone Grab the glass Say “let’s go” But in your head You already know How the story ends How the movie goes Twists and bends No one wins You hear the darkness Close ⸻ [Break – near silence, heartbeat kick] No king No war No enemy Just me ⸻ [Final Explosion – full band, distorted vocal] Dopamine head trip You slipped You ripped Now you’re stripped Of the script Head trip Head trip You lit the fire You fed it You wanted love You wrecked it ⸻ [Outro – resolution, almost calm] No crown No car No avatar Just a man Breathing in the dark Head trip