Lunch room legends

Verse 1 – emo-trap)

Posters on the wall, dreams in my notebook,

Teacher said “focus,” but I never could look.

Eyes on the clock, waitin’ for the bell to scream,

We were legends in our heads, chasin’ every dream.

Skipped math for a freestyle,

Heard our hearts in the bassline.

You had pink hair, I had ripped jeans,

Our whole school was the movie scene.

(Pre-Chorus – punk energy)

And we don’t care what they say,

We were kings for a day,

With a tray full of fries and a head full of rage—

(Chorus – rock x trap)

🎸 We’re the lunch room legends, outcasts and felons,

Yellin’ our songs till the ceiling starts meltin’.

No fame, just pain, but we still felt it,

Now the bell rings on and we still shell-shocked, yeah.

(Verse 2 – melodic emo flow)

You wrote your name on my denim sleeve,

Said “one day we’ll leave this scene.”

Now I’m scrollin’ through your old IG,

Tryna find that kid I used to be.

Still taste soda and heartbreak,

Laughin’ in the hall for our own sake.

They called us losers—guess they were right,

But losers still dream in fluorescent light.

(Bridge – breakdown / punk-trap hybrid)

Throw your trays up, middle finger to the rules,

We made art out of bein’ uncool.

Drums kick in, we’re still alive,

We made it out but we still survive.

(Final Chorus – distorted guitars + 808s)

We’re the lunch room legends, no cap, no lessons,

Turned our scars into teenage confessions.

Still hear your laugh in the hallway echo,

Forever sixteen in a black denim shadow.

(Outro – soft vocal, fading reverb)

Lunch room legends never graduate…

We just fade into the mixtarum pattern,)