
No Promises (chaoscore remix)
A moody blend of alt and emo pop with experimental edges: sweet female vocals float over acoustic guitar and a bedroom atmosphere. Dark bubblegum pop textures merge with trap beats, bubbling synths, whimsical plucks, and a melancholic music box. Psychedelic layers and intimate production intertwine for a catchy, immersive ride.

No Promises (chaoscore remix)
A moody blend of alt and emo pop with experimental edges: sweet female vocals float over acoustic guitar and a bedroom atmosphere. Dark bubblegum pop textures merge with trap beats, bubbling synths, whimsical plucks, and a melancholic music box. Psychedelic layers and intimate production intertwine for a catchy, immersive ride.
Lyrics
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[intro/chorus]:
"You get what you get and
You don't throw a fit"
They say it, till it sticks
Then I over complicate it
Overthink it, till I'm nauseous
All I can say is "no promises"
[verse 1]:
I don't take the darkness
And turn it into
Sunshine in my pocket
It's not easy to do
I'm a pessimistic princess
But believe me, I've tried
To look on the bright side
Until I burn in the sunlight
Take what I can get
Nothing else in exchange (ha!)
[chorus]:
"You get what you get and
You don't throw a fit"
They say it, till it sticks
Then I over complicate it
Overthink it, till I'm nauseous
All I can say is "no promises"
[verse 2]:
Tell me what I want to hear
Or just give me tough love
I'll take whatever I can, dear
Until I've had enough
I am my only best friend
I'm there for me in the end
I've got me, myself and I
(Catty, Esme, Baby Dollface)
And I'm just fine
Don't sugarcoat what you'll say
Don't lie (I'm fine, alright?)
(or maybe i'm dead inside)
[chorus]:
"You get what you get and
You don't throw a fit"
They say it, till it sticks
Then I over complicate it
Overthink it, till I'm nauseous
All I can say is "no promises"
[bridge]:
Debbie Downer
Little Sweet N Sour
Negative Nelly
Miserable Mary
Pessimistic Patty
Cynical Cindy
(call me what you want)
(just a Gloomy Gus)
[chorus]:
"You get what you get and
You don't throw a fit"
They say it, till it sticks
Then I over complicate it
Overthink it, till I'm nauseous
All I can say is "no promises"
"You get what you get and
You don't throw a fit"
They say it, till it sticks
Then I over complicate it
Overthink it, till I'm nauseous
All I can say is "no promises"
