[Intro] [Psychedelic Roots Rock] [Swirling organ, dusty slide guitar, deep pocket bass, vintage groove] [Verse 1] Fridge died early on a Monday mornin’, Groceries sweatin’ like the money I’m pourin’. Bent down once - back popped, gave out, Now I move slow, full of grunts and doubt. Phone keeps buzzin’ with the usual signs, Bills stackin’ up like they’re standin’ in line. Life keeps takin’ more than it gives, But I’m still pushin’, still tryin’ to live. [Transition] [Banjo enters beneath the groove] [Drums tighten and begin building tension] [Pre‑Chorus] [Bluegrass Grunge Build] Some days it feels like I’m knee‑deep in it, But I breathe real slow - hold on one more minute… [Transition] [Driving banjo run] [Explosive drum fill] [Chorus] [Bluegrass Grunge] [Heavy drums, distorted acoustic guitars, aggressive banjo, gritty harmonies] ’Cause there’s more goin’ out than comin’ in, Feels like I’m losin’ more than I win. Anxiety’s knockin’ on the door again, Stress ridin’ shotgun like an old best friend. Yeah, the world gets heavy, keeps on crawlin’, I’m leanin’ hard - but I ain’t fallin’. [Instrumental Break] [Slide guitar and banjo trade licks] [Psychedelic guitar effects swirl back in] [Verse 2] [Psychedelic Roots Rock] Bills keep risin', stackin' up like debt, Interest drops heavy on the very next check. Doin’ what I can just to stay afloat, Feelin’ like I’m rowin’ in a leaky boat. Coffee’s cold, but I drink it down, Laugh a little so I don’t break down. Tell myself, ā€œBoy, you’ll get through this,ā€ Even broke men dream of better bliss. [Transition] [Mandolin and banjo begin chugging] [Drums steadily increase intensity] [Pre‑Chorus] [Bluegrass Grunge Build] Storm clouds hang, but I wait ā€˜em out, Hope don’t leave - it just hides behind doubt… [Transition] [Snare roll] [Full band surge] [Chorus] [Bluegrass Grunge] ’Cause there’s more goin’ out than comin’ in, Feels like I’m losin’ more than I win. Anxiety’s knockin’ on the door again, Stress ridin’ shotgun like an old best friend. Yeah, the world gets heavy, keeps on crawlin’, I’m leanin’ hard - but I ain’t fallin’. [Genre Shift] [Band drops out] [Guitar phaser sweeps] [Bass becomes syncopated and funky] [Wah guitar enters] [Bridge] [Psychedelic