[Clean guitar arpeggio, distortion swell] ⸻ [Verse 1] He moves slow, not ‘cause he’s lazy. He knows the truth— rushing saves no one. This place is fake, a fairytale lie. I send invites to a party that dies. No one clicks, no one stays. No one watches— and that’s okay. ⸻ [Verse 2] Phil scribbles songs on napkin slips Midnight trains become his stage Life is chaos in every note And somehow that feels okay ⸻ [Chorus: Power chords + bright sawtooth synth hook + gang vocals] We pretend. We believe. We drown in branded dreams. We wake up— but never leave. ⸻ [Verse 3] He didn’t eat, just stared at the light. Fridge wide open, face gone white. Perfect in cracks, quiet in pain. Beautifully broken, like acid rain. Then I whispered in the dark— ⸻ [Bridge: Interlocked guitar and synth arpeggios with delay and stereo spread] “Go with her,” I said. “She still gets a day off.” We whisper like lullabies— but cages stay tough. Velvet-lined, still cold steel. This rented peace never feels real. ⸻ [Chorus (Variation): Expanded harmonies + layered synth doubling] We pretend. We believe. We drown in branded dreams. We wake up— but still we ache. We awake. We ache. We break free from these dreams— and never leave. ⸻ [Verse 4 – Soft, clear vocal with analog pad and low guitar texture] Renee streamed her late-night show, Sue just laughed it off. I shouted loud again, then swallowed back my cough. Cardboard-box visions, heroes on the screen. Even caged-in rats seem more alive than me. ⸻ [Outro – Fading: Low-pass filtered beat, synth decays with noise layer] She broke. You said, “It’s fine.” No warning. No check-in. Just a noise. Just a noise. Just a noise. Just a noise. Just a noise.