

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Old backpack One-way ticket Phone at 3% But I’m still grinning Mom’s doorway Eyes say “stay” But my hands keep Letting go anyway [Chorus] I’m chasing a dream I can’t explain Heart in my throat on a runaway train Might lose my way Might scrape my knees But I’m not turning back on what I need I’m chasing a dream Chasing a dream Till it’s chasing me [Verse 2] Late shift diner Smell of fries I write plans On receipt lines Friends all settling Keys Careers I’ve just got Bus stubs and fear (oh-oh) [Chorus] I’m chasing a dream I can’t explain Heart in my throat on a runaway train Might lose my way Might scrape my knees But I’m not turning back on what I need I’m chasing a dream Chasing a dream Till it’s chasing me [Bridge] Maybe I fail Fall through the cracks Maybe I crawl Till I crawl right back But I’d rather burn Than never leave I’d rather break Than never believe (hey!) [Chorus] I’m chasing a dream I can’t explain Heart in my throat on a runaway train Might lose my way Might scrape my knees But I’m not turning back on what I need I’m chasing a dream Chasing a dream Till it’s chasing me Yeah I’m chasing a dream Chasing a dream Till it’s chasing me
Tags
Anthemic pop-rock with a rising halftime-to-four-on-the-floor groove, bright electric guitars, and steady bass. Verses stay tight and intimate, kick and rimshots tucked under a close male vocal; chorus blossoms with wide gang-style harmonies, big snare, and open chords. Bridge strips to toms and ambient guitar swells before a final, shout-along hook.
2:34
No
3/24/2026