[Verse 1] (A heavy, grooving bassline starts alone, dry drums kick in with a steady rimshot) Chewing on gum that lost its taste Another year of total waste Everyone’s smiling on TV Selling a fake reality [Pre-Chorus] (Guitar builds tension with a screeching bend, drums start rolling) And I don’t care if you agree It’s all the same to me! [Chorus] (Full explosive band, massive distorted guitars, screaming melodic vocals) Burn the calendar, tear the page! Trapped inside a quiet cage! We are happy, we are bored Waiting for a heavy chord! [Verse 2] (Music drops back down, rhythmic bass and sparse guitar chords) Mirrors are cracking on the wall Nobody hears when people fall Wear your Sunday posture low Nowhere else left to go [Pre-Chorus] (Tension builds again, fast snare rolls) And I don’t care if you agree It’s all the same to me! [Chorus] (Maximum energy, soaring vocals) Burn the calendar, tear the page! Trapped inside a quiet cage! We are happy, we are bored Waiting for a heavy chord! [Bridge] (Half-time tempo, slow and heavy sludge guitar riff, eerie feedback) Bleed it out... let it drain... Nothing new, just the pain. (Whispered) Just the pain... [Guitar Solo] (Noisy, feedback-drenched, chaotic yet melodic grunge solo) [Chorus] (Final explosive delivery, raw emotion) Burn the calendar, tear the page! Trapped inside a quiet cage! We are happy, we are bored Waiting for a heavy chord! [Outro] (Instruments stop abruptly, leaving only a lingering guitar feedback hum) We are bored. [End]
