[Chorus] (strained highs building raw power, breaking into messy anguished screams, full emotional release with voice cracks and raw intensity) I'm still saying I'm fine to every mirror while the calendar laughs at my plans pretending this grind is the glow-up howling inside while the world keeps scrolling [Verse 1] (shaky restraint, low gritty conflicted delivery, natural voice cracks, breathy tension, sparse and intimate) morning alarm hits like another unpaid bill the to-do list grows longer than the hours left coffee goes cold next to the unread self-help another "you got this" text I don't believe the version of me they see is running on empty [Chorus] (strained highs to explosive messy screams, raw conflicted intensity, voice cracking on peaks) I'm still saying I'm fine to every mirror while the calendar laughs at my plans pretending this grind is the glow-up howling inside while the world keeps scrolling [Verse 2] (shaky restraint escalating slightly, fragmented thoughts, natural imperfections and raw edge) the group chat asks how the side hustle's going I type "crushing it" and delete the truth twice rent notice lands like a quiet punchline what used to spark joy now feels like survival math quiet voice wonders if anyone else is faking it too [Bridge] (rising distorted layers with wah-wah leads and fluent soaring guitar, vocal desperation growing, strained highs turning chaotic) the mask never cracks… the show never stops… the weight never lifts… [Final Chorus / Outro] (massive explosive choruses with heavy layered noisy guitar walls and pounding drums, full messy screams and anguished highs peaking raw, then descending guitar motifs into shattered clean restraint) I'm still saying I'm fine to every mirror while the calendar laughs at my plans pretending this grind is the glow-up howling… inside… while the world… keeps scrolling (fade with descending guitar motifs, lingering noise textures, and echoing screams)
