

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Phone face down on the carpet Buzzing like a trapped fly Another "you okay?" message I just tell them "I'm fine" All my friends getting apartments Posting keys Crooked smiles I'm in my childhood bedroom Counting cracks in the tiles [Chorus] I think I'm having a breakdown Growing up is getting loud Every thought a smashed-up window Every promise just falls out I used to dream about this Now I’m screaming in the crowd I think I’m having a breakdown Growing up is getting loud (so loud) [Verse 2] Moms talk kids in the checkout I buy cereal and wine Scroll past wedding invitations Mute the ones who look alive Dad keeps saying "you’ll get there" Like there’s a map in his hands But every coffee shop conversation Sounds like static and plans [Chorus] I think I'm having a breakdown Growing up is getting loud Every thought a smashed-up window Every promise just falls out I used to dream about this Now I’m screaming in the crowd I think I’m having a breakdown Growing up is getting loud (too loud) [Bridge] Is this what we waited for? Trading stars for office floors Call it progress Call it worse Wear a smile like a borrowed shirt [Chorus] I think I'm having a breakdown Growing up is getting loud Every thought a smashed-up window Every promise just falls out We used to dream about this Now we’re screaming in the crowd I think we're having a breakdown Growing up is getting loud (so loud, so loud)
Tags
rock, Female vocals over a hybrid pop-punk / post-punk band: chorus hits with bright distorted guitars, tight drums, and gang shouts; verses pull back into hazy ambient pads and chorus-drenched bass. Energy swings from fragile and whispered to ragged and yelling. Final chorus adds octave-doubled lead, trashy ride cymbal, and a wall of feedback that rings out., pop, post-punk, ambient, punk, pop punk
2:52
No
3/5/2026