Live Forever Lyrics – The Hellp | from “Riviera”

The Hellp is slipping deeper into their neon-soaked haze with Riviera, the brand new album finally surfacing November 21, 2025, after years of cult EPs and late-night drops, and Live Forever floats in like a half-remembered dream you don’t want to wake from, all warped vocals and that quiet ache of wanting eternity when everything already feels like it’s slipping away.

Noah and Maggie have this way of making loneliness sound almost beautiful, and Live Forever is them at their most hypnotic. You can hear the shoegaze bleed into hyperpop glitches, guitars drowning in reverb while Noah’s voice drifts in and out like he’s singing from the bottom of a pool. The chorus flips back and forth between not wanting to live forever and suddenly begging for it, like the idea of fading away is terrifying once it’s actually close. The verses paint these fragmented LA nights—stopping at random stores, buying disguises, making plans that never stick, kissing on the ceiling while the hard drive spins. It’s the kind of track that feels like scrolling through old photos at 4 a.m., knowing the good times are already behind you but still reaching for them anyway.

Live Forever sits near the end of Riviera’s 10-song blur, right before the album collapses into its final haze. The whole record is one long Sunset cruise through distorted memories and chemical sunsets, with Country Road setting the lonely tone early and tracks like Pine Tree and the title closer dragging you even deeper. It’s messy, beautiful, and over way too fast at 38 minutes.

The Hellp has spent years as that band your friend swears is about to blow up, and Riviera finally feels like the moment they stop caring if anyone’s listening. It’s music for people who romanticize the comedown.