

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Alarm on snooze Same four walls Scroll past faces Winning it all Lines on my forehead Grooves in my jaw Everyone sprinting I’m stuck in a crawl [Pre-Chorus] And I’m clenching my teeth again Hands in my pockets Shaking If one more thing goes wrong I swear I might start breaking [Chorus] I wanna throw this chair through the ceiling Just to see something finally move Tired of thinking slow Stuck freewheeling While the whole damn world improves Hey Somebody hit the brakes or speed me up I’m screaming inside But it’s never enough I’m sick of this mind that keeps dragging my feet Let me catch me up Let me catch me up (hey) [Verse 2] Friends keep talking New job New plans I keep nodding Staring at my hands Coffee gone cold List on my phone Every big dream Pinned to this home [Pre-Chorus] And I’m pacing the same three tiles Wearing a track in the floor If patience is some kind of virtue Why am I so sore? [Chorus] I wanna slam my fist through the mirror Just to crack that frozen face Tired of feeling slow Falling nearer To the back of my own race Hey Somebody hit the brakes or speed me up I’m yelling in my head But it’s never enough I’m sick of this mind that keeps tying me down Let me catch me up Let me turn this around (woah) [Bridge] One breath in One out Hold on Count those thoughts Till they’re gone Can’t smash my way into healing Can’t punch my way into peace But I can break this loop I’m in One small inch of release (yeah) [Chorus] I don’t need to tear down the ceiling Just a crack where light comes through Maybe moving slow’s still moving Maybe that can still be true So somebody hit the brakes then lift me up I’m learning how to say “for now It’s enough” I’m sick of this mind that keeps dragging my feet But I’ll catch me up Yeah I’ll catch me up (oh)
Tags
Moody alt-pop with male vocals; muted drums and warm sub-bass under a hypnotic piano loop. Verses stay tight and tense with close-mic vocal and dry room tone, pre-chorus adds airy pads and rising toms. Chorus cracks open with distorted guitars, doubled leads, and shouty gang responses; final hook strips back to voice and piano for a raw, intimate outro., world
3:33
No
1/21/2026