Digital Blood Moon

[Intro]
Red sky
Blue screen
Same glow
Same bleed
[Verse 1]
Scroll scars
On my shaking thumb
Heart rate
Like a ticking gun
Every like
Another little cut
Empty praise
Sugar in my blood
[Pre-Chorus]
I’ve been chasing every phantom in the phone light
Every promise is a pixel in a cage
If I vanish in the static of the timeline
Would you even see my name fade
[Chorus]
Under this digital blood moon
I’m burning out too soon (too soon)
Drowning in a thousand open tabs
Still alone in my room
Call my name through the white noise
Turn the volume of your heart
Make a choice
Pull me out of this doom
Under this digital
Digital blood moon
[Verse 2]
Cold glass
Where your face should be
Your laugh
Just a memory
All talk
But we never touch
Typed love
Never feels like much
[Pre-Chorus]
I’ve been shouting in a crowd of pretty icons
Every echo just dissolves into the haze
If I smash this little window that I live in
Could I finally feel your gaze
[Chorus]
Under this digital blood moon
I’m burning out too soon (too soon)
Drowning in a thousand open tabs
Still alone in my room
Call my name through the white noise
Turn the volume of your heart
Make a choice
Pull me out of this doom
Under this digital
Digital blood moon
[Breakdown]
Teeth clenched
Fists tight
I won’t
Flatline
Rip these wires
From my veins (hey!)
Hear me tearing
Through the chains
I’m done kneeling to the glow
Let the plastic idols go
If you’re with me let it show
Let it show
(let it show, let it show)
[Chorus]
Under this digital blood moon
I’m stepping out too soon (right now)
Crashing through the glass between our hands
Reach me
I’ll reach you
Call my name through the white noise
Turn the volume of your heart
Make a choice
We’re more than every wound
Under this digital
Digital blood moon

funk, Hybrid metalcore anthem with groove-metal chugs and mechanical synth stabs; verses ride palm-muted riffs, syncopated kick patterns, and raspy male screams. Chorus explodes into soaring clean male vocals over widescreen pads and sidechained synths, with layered gang shouts on the hook. Bridge drops into a punishing halftime breakdown, sub-shaking low end, filtered intro then full-band slam., beats, metal, pop, clean, groove metal