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[Verse 1]
Mom’s old Honda
Stuffed with clothes and friends
Gas light blinking
We don’t know how this ends
Sharpie names on
Every passing sign
If this is crashing
Let me steer this time
[Pre-Chorus]
They say “slow down”
They say “grow up”
I say “right now
Is just messed up”
If this is wrong
Then let it sting
I’m done rehearsing
I want the real thing (yeah)
[Chorus]
So burn it all at seventeen
Every rule, every dead routine
Set the fear on fire, watch it scream
We were never built for quiet dreams
If the world won’t let us in
Kick the door and start again
Burn it all at seventeen
’Til there’s nothing left but me
[Verse 2]
Phone on silent
Blowing up with “where you at”
Grade book tanking
But I’m fine with that
Black ink lyrics
On my forearm skin
If this is ruined
Let the ruin win
[Pre-Chorus]
They say “be safe”
They say “be nice”
I’ve played it straight
I’ve paid that price
If this is wrong
Then let it stay
I’d rather fail loud
Than fade away (hey)
[Chorus]
So burn it all at seventeen
Every rule, every dead routine
Set the fear on fire, watch it scream
We were never built for quiet dreams
If the world won’t let us in
Kick the door and start again
Burn it all at seventeen
’Til there’s nothing left but me
[Bridge]
[Drums drop to sparse beat, vocal upfront]
Hands up
If you’re tired of the warning signs
Hands up
If you’re done asking for a life
Hands up
If you’d rather crash than hide
We’re alive
We’re alive (oh)
[Chorus]
So burn it all at seventeen
Every rule, every dead routine
Set the fear on fire, watch it scream
We were never built for quiet dreams
If the world won’t let us in
Kick the door and start again
Burn it all at seventeen
’Til there’s nothing left but me
[Outro]
Burn it all
Yeah, burn with me
Wrong or right
At least we’re free
Details
GeneratedJan 19, 2026
Duration2:26
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Modern pop‑punk meets alt‑rock male vocals over crunchy overdriven power chords and tight trap-influenced drums; half-time pre-chorus drops into punchy, shout-along choruses. Verses keep a slightly drier vocal with octave guitars, chorus explodes with gang shouts and wide synth pads reinforcing the hook. Bridge hits a filtered drum break then slams back in with double-time energy for the final chorus., pop, punk, rock
Credits
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HamCheck
HamCheckModelAria v5
Prompt
Modern pop-punk, alt-rock vocals, crunchy distorted guitar power chords, trap-influenced drums, high-energy anthe
