Текст песни
[Intro]
(Female — robotic, autotuned, sharp glitch; heartbeat, ECG; cold clinical tone)
Diagnosis: Amoris addictio acuta [aˈmoːrɪs adˈdɪkti.oː aˈkuːta]! (echo + glitch)
Symptoms: tachycardia upon meeting, tremor of limbs, st‑st‑stuttering.
Prognosis: uncertain.
Therapy: experimental.
[Verse 1]
(Male — deep, raspy, aggressive whisper; staccato; 98 BPM; synth pads, quiet beat; dry, clinical delivery)
Let’s examine in detail: pulse quickens upon meeting,
MRI shows a focus in the brain — but we won’t treat it.
Heart ultrasound — structure slightly altered,
It’s not just myocardium — it’s love, for sure.
Hormonal tests: oxytocin off the charts! (emphasis)
Dopamine spikes.
I’d ban this state by health ministry order,
But I’m already hooked… that’s the catch! (bass hit)
[Hook 1]
(Male — whisper → harsh, gritty; reverb; staccato; emotional intensity builds)
[aˈmoːr aˈkuːtus] — acute love! (glitch + emphasis)
Heart skips a beat, but I’m not asking for regression.
[Chorus 1]
(Duet: male — aggressive, deep, raspy; female — sassy, sharp autotune; synths, guitars, full beat; orchestral stab on «syndrome»; soaring melodies with bright string pads, repeat last line with layered harmony)
You’re addictive — 100 percent (one hundred percent) st‑st‑stuttering,
Love is a diagnosis, but I’m not asking for regression.
In the chart: [sɪnˈdroːmʊm fɛlɪˈt͡siːtaːtɪs suˈbiːtae̯]! (syndrome of sudden happiness) (stab + echo)
Treatment: you by my side. Dose: constantly, without interruption.
You’re a clinical case, a rare syndrome,
ECG shows: rhythm with interruptions,
And in the anamnesis — one glance, but with consequences.
[Verse 2]
(Female — aggressive rap, sharp, sassy autotune with glitch; cold synths, clicks; commanding, authoritative tone)
Patient: heart beats unevenly, speech stutters,
Test results: Dopaminum! (glitch + sharp emphasis)
Diagnosis: [kɔnˈswɛːtʊdoː aˈmoːrɪs]! (addiction to love), denial stage,
Recommendation: a dose of your gaze —
One‑time! (sharp, commanding)
[Hook 2]
(Female — robotic, autotuned, sharp; ECG echo; glitch on «constantly»; cold, precise delivery)
[sɪnˈdroːmʊm fɛlɪˈt͡siːtaːtɪs suˈbiːtae̯] — syndrome of sudden happiness.
Dose: you by my side. Constantly. Without interruption.
[Verse 3]
(Male — very aggressive rap, deep voice, raspy; 122 BPM; distorted bass, hi‑hats; staccato, punchy delivery; intense, urgent energy)
I prescribe a course: a dose of love,
But the patient resists, says «Stop!» (harsh)
And in the eyes — love like a flow,
Passion causes a spike — like coffee on an empty stomach,
Stuttering in speech — like a block in neural pathways.
I’d prescribe an antidote, but it doesn’t exist,
The patient is in a state of euphoria.
Diagnosis: [sɪnˈdroːmʊm aˈmoːrɪs aˈkuːtum]! (emphasis + glitch)
Addiction to your smile — 100 percent (one hundred percent).
Stuttering — a side effect.
[Bridge]
(instrumental breakdown, glitchy synths, 16 bars, silence for 2 seconds then crash, arpeggiated pads evolving, heartbeat slows; tension builds)
(no lyrics — let the instruments tell the story)
[Verse 4]
(Male — reflective rap, deeper, raspy tone; 105 BPM; piano, heartbeat; warmth on final line, emotional weight)
But if symptoms return — come back,
We’ll adjust the therapy, we’ll analyze again.
Though, honestly, this case is hopeless,
Addiction — the diagnosis is incurable, it’s just like love.
Signature, stamp… diagnosis: «Chronic attraction»,
ICD code: «Love without limits».
This isn’t a disease — it’s a state of soul, no doubt!
[Chorus 2]
(Duet — powerful: male — passionate, raspy; female — breathy, emotional; orchestra, heavy beat; crescendo on «I don’t want…»; soaring melody on «anymore», repeat final line with layered harmony)
Love is a diagnosis, but I’m not asking for regression.
In the chart: [sɪnˈdroːmʊm fɛlɪˈt͡siːtaːtɪs]
Treatment: you by my side. Dose: constantly, without interruption.
You’re a clinical case, a rare syndrome,
ECG shows: rhythm with interruptions,
And in the anamnesis — one glance, but with consequences.
And even if the diagnosis is incurable — I accept it,
I don’t want to search for reasons anymore.
[Outro]
(Duet: male — soft, soulful; female — whispered, warm; piano, fading heartbeat; slow to 85 BPM, gentle release of tension)
Case closed: [sɪnˈdroːmʊm aˈmoːrɪs ˈkroːnɪkʊm].
Treatment: lifelong. Remission — unlikely.
Recommendation:
[aˈmaːreː ɛt aˈmaːriː] — Ratio Vitae
(To love and be loved — The meaning of life)
[Final Hook]
(Duet — unison, reverent; fading heartbeat, static; «This is our diagnosis» together, silence; solemn, final tone)
«[aˈmaːreː ɛt aˈmaːriː] — to love and be loved.
It’s more than life.
This is our diagnosis.»
