

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You’re watering fake flowers At 3 a.m. in the rain You’re yelling at the traffic Using every license plate name Tin foil on your window Binoculars on your face You swear the mailman’s plotting As you pace, and pace, and pace [Chorus] Sell your house and go Pack your ghosts and all your broken snow globes Take your whispers, take your war There’s the curb, there’s the door Sell your house and go Find some far-off dead-end radio road We were fine before your midnight show Sell your house and go [Verse 2] You carved your name in concrete On everyone’s front step You host your little sermons To an empty cul-de-sac You say the sky is watching You say the trees all talk You drew a map in ketchup Right across the sidewalk [Chorus] Sell your house and go Pack your ghosts and all your broken snow globes Take your whispers, take your war There’s the curb, there’s the door Sell your house and go Find some far-off dead-end radio road We were fine before your midnight show Sell your house and go [Bridge] I’ve changed the locks On my own front mind I’ve drawn a line Right down the property line Your chaos, your circus Your siren of dread Put a price on the madness Hang a sign, paint it red (hey!) [Chorus] Sell your house and go Pack your ghosts and all your broken snow globes Take your whispers, take your war There’s the curb, there’s the door Sell your house and go Find some far-off dead-end radio road We were fine before your midnight show Sell your house and go
Tags
rock, Crunchy alt-rock band, male vocals with a sneering edge. Verses ride a tight, mid-tempo groove with overdriven guitars and dry, close-miked drums. Chorus explodes with wide power chords, gang shouts, and a soaring lead line. Brief, tense bridge drops to bass and toms before a final, cathartic chorus—ideal for loud, live energy.
3:15
No
4/11/2026