

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Boxes in my bedroom Old band tees on the floor Photos where I’m smiling I don’t know that girl anymore Calendar’s a checklist “Be better” in black ink I hit every little target Still feel right on the brink [Chorus] Halfway home Fully lost I keep driving past my exit All this time All this cost Still I’m scared I might regret it Got one hand on the future Other reaching for the past Halfway home Fully lost How long can I live like that? [Verse 2] Parents at the table Ask if I’m “doing fine” I choke on the small talk Wash it down with cheap red wine Friends are getting married Buying houses Changing names I’m scrolling through their pictures Heart racing Staying the same [Chorus] Halfway home Fully lost I keep driving past my exit All this time All this cost Still I’m scared I might regret it Got one hand on the future Other reaching for the past Halfway home Fully lost How long can I live like that? [Bridge] Maybe there’s a version of me Sleeping in some other town (oh-oh) Waking up easy Not breaking on the come-down If growing up means disappearing Do I really wanna grow? I’m standing in a hallway Every door says “I don’t know” [Chorus] Halfway home Fully lost I keep driving past my exit All this time All this cost Still I’m scared I might regret it Got one hand on the future Other reaching for the past Halfway home Fully lost Guess being in between’s my map
Tags
pop, Mid-tempo pop-punk ballad at 90–110 BPM, crunchy guitars with palm-muted verses and wide open chorus chords, tight drums with roomy snare, female vocals upfront with airy doubles on the hook; verses stay intimate and confessional, chorus surges with gang-style backing shouts and octave guitars, bridge strips to bass and voice before a final, bigger last chorus., female vocals
2:22
No
2/5/2026