50%

[Intro] Alarm hits… body says “nah”… again… [Verse 1] Eyes snap open, back feels broke Every joint screaming like it’s a joke Coffee’s black but it don’t hit right Same damn story every single nuh-night Drag my feet across the floor Mirror says “bro, you’ve seen better days before” Thirty going on ninety-five Why the hell am I barely al-alive? [Pre-Chorus] Food’s all poison, pills are lies They say “just rest” but I wanna f-fly Heart’s still punk but the tank is dry [Chorus] Why can’t my body charge past 50%?! I’m never at my best, I’m neh-never at my best! Used to run forever, scrape my knee, laugh it off Now I’m crawling through the day, can’t even scoff Gimme that young blood, that endless spark I’m sick of this low-battery dark! 50%! 50%! Charge me up or let me burn! I wanna feel alive, I wanna feel al-alive—turn it up! [Verse 2] Kids outside yelling, chasing sun I’m on the couch like “what have I buh-become?” Used to eat dirt and bounce right back Now one bad meal and I’m under att-attack Doctors writing scripts like it’s a cure But I’m still wrecked and I’m still un-unsure Everything’s fake, nothing feels real I just wanna chase that old th-thrill [Pre-Chorus] Food’s all poison, pills are lies They say “just hydrate” while my spirit d-dies I remember flying—now I’m full of suh-sighs [Chorus] Why can’t my body charge past 50%?! I’m never at my best, I’m never at my buh-best! Used to run forever, scrape my knee, laugh it off Now I’m crawling through the day like I’m already l-lost Gimme that young blood, that endless spark I’m sick of this low-battery d-dark! 50%! 50%! Charge me up or let me buh-burn! I wanna feel alive—turn it up! [Bridge] I wanna sprint through sprinklers Fall and get right back up Bleeding elbows, biggest grin Where the hell did that kid g-go? I’m done with “manage symptoms” Done with feeling br-broken Flip the switch, overload it Let the old me get aw-aw-awoken! [Glitchy Melodic Dancy Solo] [ glitchy synth lead, bouncy dance punk beat, heavy digital glitches, chopped vocal samples, building chaos ] Charge me up! Ch-ch-charge—me—up! Young blood! Y-y-y-young—bl-bl-blood! 50%! F-f-f-fifty—per-per-percent! Turn it up—up—up—gl-gl-glitch! Never at my—my—my best—be-be-be-best! I wanna—wanna—wanna—feel—al-al-al-al-al-aliiiive! [Final Chorus] WHY CAN’T MY BODY CH-CH-CHARGE PAST 50%?! I’M NEVER AT MY BEST—N-NEVER AT MY BEST! Give me back that f-fire, that stupid reckless f-fun Scraped knee? Laugh it off—get up and r-run! I want that young bluh-blood, that endless spuh-spark Burn this low-battery buh-bullsh-shit in the dark! 50%! 50%! SCREW THE L-L-LIMITS—LET ME BUH-BURN! I WANNA FEEL ALIVE AGAIN—TURN IT UP AND LET IT ERUPT! [Outro] 50%... 50%... f-f-f-fifty… I’m done… I’m d-d-d-done… Let’s go! Let’s—let’s—let’s—go—go—glitch— [Berserk Glitch Breakdown, full chaotic meltdown, heavy digital distortion, rapid chopped repeats, pitch shifting, overlapping fragments] 50%—50%—n-never at my best—best—best! young blood—bl-bl-blood—scrape my knee—knee—knee! charge me up—up—up—or let me b-burn—burn—burn! feel alive—al-al-al-aliiiive—turn it up—up—up—up! low-battery dark—dark—d-d-dark—50%—f-f-fifty percent! what have I become—come—come—c-c-c-come! I remember flying—fly—fly—flying—gl-gl-glitch! [Power Surge, distorted screams, maximum distortion and volume] CHARGE ME UP! CHARGE—CH-CH-CHARGE—ME—UP—UP—UP!!! I WANNA FEEL—FEEL—FEEL ALIIIIIIVE!!! 🔥💔🔌 [Sudden power down cutoff]