[Spoken Skit] Okay. So. The loud years are over. No more blasting eighties hits through the walls just because I felt like it. Rent showed up. Bills showed up. Real life showed up with a name tag. I got my first paycheck and stared at it like it was a dare. Buy groceries. Pay the phone. Pretend I know what I’m doing. Smile for the camera later. Survive first. Youth was easy because nobody asked me to be anyone yet. Now they want a version of me that looks like a brand. Fine. I’ll try. I’ll make it look fun. Just… don’t ask me if I miss the old noise. I do. A little. But the rent does not care. --- Lyrics © 2026 TrixTuneX All Rights Reserved. Visuals: Created with Grok · Music: Suno Exclusively available on Suno.
