

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I booked a session with my thoughts They showed up late and over-dressed Therapist chair inside my head Keeps spinning like the ceiling fan at rest Cracking jokes about my breakdown “I’m fine I’m fine ” in quotes Turn my panic to a punchline Sharpie-smile on my throat (oh yeah) [Chorus] This is my laugh track courage Cue the canned applause when I confess I’m scared I’ll never fix it So I tag a tagline on my stress I make a sitcom out of chaos Stand-up in a car crash heart Laugh track courage Every joke just shows the fragile part [Verse 2] Told my friends I’m “kinda tired” Means I googled “what if this is it” Turned my search bar to a diary Cleared the history Kept the bit I rate my fears like movie scores One star “too real Would not recommend” Drop a meme inside the group chat Hope they read the punchline Not the end (hey!) [Chorus] This is my laugh track courage Cue the canned applause when I confess I’m scared I’ll always fake it Wear a script instead of a chest I make a sitcom out of chaos Self-roast till the edges char Laugh track courage Every gag reveals another scar [Bridge] What if I stop riffing? Let the quiet hit the room Would you still sit through the credits If I cried before the boom? I’m terrified of silence So I improvise a grin But every time the crowd dies down I hear the tremble in my skin (woah) [Chorus] This is my laugh track courage Leave the mics on when I crack I’m scared But yeah I’ll say it No more hiding in a one-liner act I’m done with sitcom-painted chaos Still I’ll laugh as I fall apart Laugh track courage Joking through it Till I mean it From the heart
Tags
rock, Punchy pop-punk band, male vocals. Tight palm-muted guitars on the verses, gang-shout harmonies in the hook. Tempo rides high-energy; drums jump from choppy hi-hat to wide-open crash in the choruses. Bass glued to the kick, a few slide-ups for attitude. Bridge strips to drums and voice, then full-band shout-along outro on the final chorus., punk, male vocals, pop
2:45
No
2/7/2026