Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Tiny hands on plastic keys Birthday cake Channel three I learned my letters from the screen Not from any magazine After school I’d race the sun Say “one more round ” then “just one” Next thing that I know It’s dawn Eyes on fire Curtains drawn [Chorus] I’m still here I never changed Thirty years old and I’m stuck in the game Said I’d quit But I press “continue” again Hit restart I swear I’ll leave Then I chase that easy win I need Every level just pulls me back the same I’m addicted to these video games [Verse 2] Missed a call and burned my food Late on rent But I’ve got loot Friends got kids and second cars I got trophies High score stars They go out I stay inside Blaming “lag” for wasted time Tell myself I’m gonna log off Hand keeps reaching for that power-on [Chorus] I’m still here I never changed Thirty years old and I’m stuck in the game Said I’d quit But I press “continue” again Hit restart I swear I’ll leave Then I chase that easy win I need Every level just pulls me back the same I’m addicted to these video games [Bridge] Do I pause Or do I play Can I grow up And still be this way If I learn to lose Can I still have fun Or am I just scared Of the day it’s done (hey!) [Chorus] I’m still here I never changed Thirty years old and I’m stuck in the game Said I’d quit But I press “continue” again Hit restart I swear I’ll leave Then I chase that easy win I need Every level just pulls me back the same I’m addicted to these video games
Tags
pop, Bouncy chiptune pop in strict 8‑bit palette, male vocals. Dry, close-mic lead over crunchy square-wave chords and a walking triangle bass. Intro starts minimal with just arpeggios and kick, verse keeps it tight and percussive; chorus widens with stacked octave leads and shouty gang vocals doubling the hook. Short chip noise fills between phrases, bright bit-crushed claps on the backbeat, and a playful middle-eight with glitchy stutter before the final hook., male vocals
Duration
2:30
Instrumental
No
Created
3/30/2026