Too Loud for Love Songs

Vexa Moon

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Too Loud for Love Songs

(Verse 1)
Don’t hand me your acoustic excuses
Your sad-boy chords and your fragile illusions
I don’t cry in candlelit slow motion scenes
I break things louder than your TV screens

You wrote her name in a minor key
Like heartbreak’s supposed to impress me
But I’ve got distortion in my bloodstream
And I don’t do soft—if you know what I mean

(Pre-Chorus)
So turn it up, I don’t want to feel
Anything that isn’t real
Give me feedback, give me fire
Not your diary set to a tired desire

(Chorus)
I’m too loud for love songs, too wild for “maybe”
I kiss the night like it’s going crazy
Whiskey in my veins, amps shaking the floor
If you want quiet, don’t come through that door
We’re breaking hearts in a feedback storm
No slow dance, no safe and warm
Just a riot in a 4/4 line
Baby, I don’t heal—I amplify
Too loud for love songs

(Verse 2)
You strummed your guilt like it meant something deep
But I was already too far past sleep
I don’t need roses or poetic regret
I need a bass drop I can’t forget

You said “stay soft,” I said “stay gone”
I was built for the break of a power chord song
Lipstick smeared on a cigarette grin
I don’t lose love—I outgrow it again

(Pre-Chorus)
So save your bridge, save your plea
I don’t bend that easily
I want noise, I want wreckage and sound
I want the whole damn world spinning upside down

(Chorus)
I’m too loud for love songs, too sharp for saving
Too many nights I stopped behaving
Whiskey in my veins, amps shaking the floor
If you want quiet, don’t come through that door
We’re breaking hearts in a feedback storm
No slow dance, no safe and warm
Just a riot in a 4/4 line
Baby, I don’t heal—I amplify
Too loud for love songs

(Bridge)
Turn the ballads into static
I don’t find pain romantic
If it doesn’t shake the sky
Then I don’t even try

(Final Chorus)
I’m too loud for love songs, too fierce for fading
Built from noise and renegade craving
Whiskey in my veins, amps shaking the floor
If you want quiet, don’t come through that door
We’re breaking hearts in a feedback storm
No slow dance, no safe and warm
Just a riot in a 4/4 line
Baby, I don’t heal—I amplify
Too loud for love songs

(Outro)
Let the love songs fade to black…
I’m still screaming in the feedback.