[Intro]
Late night in the booth, razors on the mixing board
Turning pain into gold, yeah, this is what we live for
[Verse 1]
3 AM, watching Raven chase them demons down
Studio lights flickering, we're both about to drown
Mixing pills with melodies, she knows just what I need
Manchester rain hitting windows while my heart bleeds
Sampling her crying voice, turn it to a beat
Dark thoughts getting louder, yeah, this shit runs deep
Middle Eastern strings cry out like my soul tonight
Everything we touch turns toxic, but it feels so right
[Chorus]
Razorblade lullaby, singing me to sleep
Beautiful poison dripping, promises we can't keep
Razorblade lullaby, cutting through the night
Making art from our scars, baby, this is our life
[Verse 2]
Producer tag's my therapy, mix downs are my meds
Watching her dance with darkness in them designer threads
Every track we make together leaves another scar
Turning trauma into bangers, that's just who we are
Underground scene knows our names, knows our twisted game
Making hits from heartbreak, that's how we got our fame
Can't tell if she's saving me or watching me fade
Every session with her feels like a masquerade
[Bridge]
Delete the rough cuts, delete the pain
But keep the blood stains on the refrain
This ain't healthy, but it's all we know
Two broken artists putting on a show
[Chorus]
Razorblade lullaby, singing me to sleep
Beautiful poison dripping, promises we can't keep
Razorblade lullaby, cutting through the night
Making art from our scars, baby, this is our life
[Outro]
Studio's empty now, just echoes of her voice
Made this masterpiece together, did we have a choice?
Razorblade lullaby, yeah, that's our legacy
Beautiful poison sessions, set these demons free