Cycle of Tomorrow is a hauntingly introspective pop song that explores the struggle of being trapped in a toxic cycle of leaving and returning. It captures the raw emotions of self-awareness, frustration, and honesty, delving into the inner conflict we face when we know something is unhealthy yet still feel the pull toward it. With a moody, restless vibe and a confident facade hiding deep-seated anxieties, this track resonates with anyone who has battled their inner demons during late-night musings.
Verse 1:
I swear I’m done, I’ll break this chain,
But here I am, caught in the rain,
Every promise like smoke in the air,
Just one more chance, I start to despair.
Chorus:
Round and round, I keep falling back,
Into your arms, feel that heart combat,
I know it’s wrong, can’t you see my fight?
But the cycle pulls, holding me tight.
Verse 2:
Every late night, whispers in my mind,
Like a broken record, I’m hard to unwind,
You’re a fire, I’m drawn to the blaze,
A moth to the light, lost in your gaze.
Chorus:
Round and round, I keep falling back,
Into your arms, feel that heart combat,
I know it’s wrong, can’t you see my fight?
But the cycle pulls, holding me tight.
Bridge:
Caught in a web, torn by my thoughts,
Fighting the urge, but I’m still distraught,
Fraying at edges, but polished on show,
Why does the darkness still follow me home?
Verse 3:
I try to break free, scream out your name,
But it echoes softly, I’m still playing this game,
With every heartbeat, the tension starts to rise,
Can’t find the courage, can’t escape these ties.
Chorus:
Round and round, I keep falling back,
Into your arms, feel that heart combat,
I know it’s wrong, can’t you see my fight?
But the cycle pulls, holding me tight.
Outro:
One of these days, I’ll find my way,
But tonight I’m lost, and I can’t break away,
A dance of the shadows, my heart on the shelf,
In this cycle of tomorrow, I’m still battling myself.
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The song is a about being trapped in a cycle—leaving, coming back, knowing it’s unhealthy but still getting pulled in. It’s self-aware, frustrated, and honest, like arguing with yourself.The vibr is moody, restless, and emotionally tight. Confident on the surface, but anxious underneath—late-night thoughts, soft chaos, modern pop with a dark, vulnerable edge.