

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Bike tires squeak on broken pavement Grass stains up and down our legs Late July Pockets full of loose change Arcade kings Cardboard crown on your head Passing notes in the back of science Folded hearts in a paper plane Saturday Buzzers from the driveway Mom yelling “Dinner ” we’re yelling “Let it wait” (hey!) [Chorus] We’re the last ones outside Skin on our knees Sun in our eyes Before the scroll Before the sign-in We learned to fly on clothesline skies We’re the last ones outside Hearts on fire Nowhere to hide Growing up fast Holding on tight To the world that lived offline [Verse 2] Stolen tapes Subtitles at midnight Dramas flicker on a boxy screen Learning words we could barely pronounce Dreaming of stages we’d never seen (oh yeah) Now the glow lives under our eyelids Thumbs run laps till the morning bell Same friends Just smaller in a rectangle Same laugh Buried in a carousel [Chorus] We’re the last ones outside Skin on our knees Sun in our eyes Before the scroll Before the sign-in We learned to fly on clothesline skies We’re the last ones outside Hearts on fire Nowhere to hide Growing up fast Holding on tight To the world that lived offline [Bridge] Do you remember Streetlights as our timer Trading secrets On the curb like treasure Do you remember Rain on plastic helmets We were warriors Armed with sticks and questions (woah) [Chorus] We’re the last ones outside Skin on our knees Sun in our eyes Before the scroll Before the sign-in We learned to fly on clothesline skies We’re the last ones outside Hearts on fire Nowhere to hide Growing up fast Holding on tight To the world that lived offline [Outro] We’re the last We’re the last Last ones outside Say it back Say it back Keep that world alive (hey!)
Tags
rock, Hyperpop x pop-rock crossover with male vocals; bright detuned synth leads over crunchy guitars, sidechained pads pumping under a tight four-on-the-floor groove. Verses stay nimble and nostalgic with filtered vocal chops and subtle chiptune sprinkles; choruses explode stadium-big with gang shouts, octave-doubled leads, and a soaring, bittersweet top line. Final hook drops the band for an 8-bit-inspired breakdown, then slams back in for a chant-outro., k-pop, pop rock, anime, hyperpop, world
3:10
No
4/4/2026