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Blackout was released on March 13, 2026 by loveshy as a part of the album Blackout - Single

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PERFORMING ARTISTS

loveshy

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

loveshy

Lyrics

James Hofbauer

Composer

Tyreeq DeMarious

Tyreeq DeMarious

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Jack Wilson

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PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

James Hofbauer

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Jack Wilson

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Lyrics

I, I'm miles away, foot off the brakes

Might lose control when switching lanes

I guess the signs stay on my mind

And I fall asleep at the wheel, going numb

Voices in my head when there's smoke in my lungs

Paranoid of all of the things I've become, it's so pathetic

So take my breath and let me feel the rush

Bitter taste, in a daze, chewing on my tongue

Pretty face, ricochet, barrel of a gun

I'm a fake, I'm a fraud, I'mma crash out

I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-blackout

B-b-b-b-blackout

B-b-b-b-blackout

I need some money, I'mma sell my clothes

Is a taste of hell worth the lowest of lows? (It goes)

On and on now, want my free phone call

Stuck on in a loop (A loop)

And I fall asleep at the wheel, going numb

Voices in my head when there's smoke in my lungs

Paranoid of all of the things I've become, it's so pathetic

So take my breath and let me feel the rush

Bitter taste, in a daze, chewing on my tongue

Pretty face, ricochet, barrel of a gun

I'm a fake, I'm a fraud, I'mma crash out

I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-blackout

B-b-b-b-blackout

Still wanna run away, wasted the better days

Chasin' the evergreen, I'll be the death of me

When it gets, when it gets, when it gets like this

All the pain, all the thoughts that I know I can't fix

When it gets, when it gets, when it gets like this

So just take out my breath and let me feel the rush

Bitter taste, in a daze, chewing on my tongue

Pretty face, ricochet, barrel of a gun

I'm a fake, I'm a fraud, I'mma crash out

I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-blackout

Fall asleep at the wheel, going numb

Voices in my head when there's smoke in my lungs (Blackout)

Paranoid of all of the things I've become, it's so pathetic

I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-blackout

Written by: Jack Wilson, James Hofbauer, Tyreeq DeMarious, loveshy

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