Lunch Break Game Over

[Verse 1]
Crumbs on my shirt
Drive-thru bag on the floor
Seat leaned back
Clock says 12:04
Sun on my face
Fan hum keeping the time
Close both eyes
Like I’m pressing start on my mind (yeah)
[Chorus]
I just need one nap
One life
Five more minutes
I’ll be fine
High score dreams on my dash
Hearts in the corner of my mind
I just need one nap
One life
Pause this level
Let me slide
If I close my eyes too long
Will the world keep running outside?
[Verse 2]
Suddenly I’m
Jumping gaps made of clouds
Pixel sky
Crowd made of little sound
Coins in my chest
Every breath is a glow
Boss on the bridge
But my eyes say “skip this
Go” (oh)
[Chorus]
I just need one nap
One life
Five more minutes
I’ll be fine
High score dreams on my dash
Hearts in the corner of my mind
I just need one nap
One life
Pause this level
Let me slide
If I close my eyes too long
Will the world keep running outside?
[Bridge]
Now I’m lost in a maze
Neon ghosts on my tail
Then I’m racing in place
Steering wheel made of hail
Phone buzzing somewhere
Like a glitch in the night
Screen says “game saved”
So I follow the light (woah)
[Verse 3]
Jerk back hard
Neck kink
Drool on my chin
Windshield streaked
Sun weird
Wrong kind of dim
Parking lot empty
My stomach doing a flip
Clock says 4:09
And my window wears a pink slip
[Chorus]
I just took one nap
One life
Hours vanished from my mind
High score dreams on my dash
Job over on the passenger side
I just took one nap
One life
Lost this level
Missed my ride
Guess I closed my eyes too long
World kept running outside (outside)
[Outro]
Engine off
Heartbeat loud in the dark
Fold that note
Like a burned-out game card
Walk away slow
From the car and the day
Still half asleep
Still dreaming I can press “play”

Bouncy chiptune arcade pop, male vocals. Square-wave lead and arpeggiated bleeps over a steady 4-on-the-floor kick and snappy claps. Verses stay tight and talky; chorus explodes with stacked call-and-response chants and octave-jumped melody. Brief 8-bit solo break after second chorus with rising noise sweeps. Slight bitcrushed vocal doubles on hook words for that vintage cabinet feel., theme