Young, Loud & Still Alive

[Verse 1]
Alarm clock screaming like it hates my guts,
Another wasted night, another “what the fuck?”.
Empty bottles preaching sermons on the floor,
Swear I’ve heard this story a thousand times before.
We’re dressed in yesterday, smells like smoke and sin,
Laughing at the mess we’re standing in.
They say “grow up, slow down, fall in line”,
But I’m still drunk on borrowed time.

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t need a reason, I don’t need a plan,
Just a broken voice and a shaking hand.
If this is wrong, I don’t wanna be right,
I’m still breathing — that’s enough tonight.

[Chorus]
We’re young, loud, and still alive,
Killing time just to feel alright.
Raise your glass to the wreckage we made,
No regrets for yesterday.
We fall down, get back up again,
Sing it loud like it never ends.
One life, no rewind,
Yeah we’re young, loud, and still alive.

[Verse 2]
Cheap guitars and liquor breath,
Talking big ‘bout life and death.
Bathroom stalls and blurry friends,
Swearing this will never end.
Every scar’s a memory,
Every shot’s a temporary remedy.
We’re not heroes, we’re not saints,
Just lost kids covered in mistakes.

[Pre-Chorus]
They wanna save us from ourselves,
Put us back up on the shelf.
But I’d rather burn out in the sun,
Than rot away and call it fun.

[Chorus]
We’re young, loud, and still alive,
Middle fingers to the nine-to-five.
Raise your glass to the nights we break,
No regrets for yesterday.
We fall down, get back up again,
Sing it loud like it never ends.
One life, no rewind,
Yeah we’re young, loud, and still alive.

[Post-Chorus]
Whoa-oh-oh — sing it loud, sing it proud,
Whoa-oh-oh — drown it out, drown it out.

[Verse 3]
Sunday morning tastes like guilt,
Promises I never built.
Say I’ll quit, say I’ll change,
Same old lies, different day.
But when the lights go down tonight,
I’ll forget all the bullshit and feel alright.
If this is all we’re gonna be,
At least we’re free in the misery.

[Bridge]
Maybe we’re stupid, maybe we’re brave,
Maybe we’re just trying to escape.
From the fear of growing old,
From a life already sold.
If tomorrow judges me,
I’ll be gone by the count of three.

[Breakdown (Half-Time)]
No future, no past,
Just a heartbeat pounding fast.
Scream it once, scream it twice,
This is living, this is life.

[Final Chorus (Big & Melodic)]
We’re young, loud, and still alive,
Broken dreams but open eyes.
Raise your glass, let it crash and fall,
We were never meant to have it all.
We fall down, get back up again,
Sing it loud like it never ends.
One life, no rewind,
Yeah we’re young, loud, and still alive.

[Outro]
Still alive…
Still alive…
One life, no rewind —
Still alive.

punk-rock, pop punk, alternativ rock, rock