Burnout Superhero

[Verse 1]
I’m the king of almost
Crown made out of late fees
Got a throne of dirty laundry
And participation trophies
Swipe left on my reflection
Talk back to my own ghost
I keep tripping over chances
Like they’re shoes I never chose
[Chorus]
I’m a burnout superhero
Cape stuck in the elevator door
Saving absolutely zero
Sleeping on my bedroom floor
Yeah I’m trying, kinda, sorta
Still a mess you can’t ignore
I’m a burnout superhero
Face down, asking life for more (hey!)
[Verse 2]
I’m a walking spoiler
For a movie I ain’t seen
Every plan I ever make
Dies halfway to the screen
Crash my heart like demo software
Glitching when you say my name
I put “maybe” in my bio
Like a warning label flame
[Chorus]
I’m a burnout superhero
Cape stuck in the elevator door
Saving absolutely zero
Sleeping on my bedroom floor
Yeah I’m trying, kinda, sorta
Still a mess you can’t ignore
I’m a burnout superhero
Face down, asking life for more (woah)
[Bridge]
Raise your hand if you’ve
Ever blown it all to pieces
Raise your glass if you
Only fix it on the weekend
We’re the jokes that keep on running
We’re the hearts that keep on drumming
If surviving is the story
Guess we’re kind of still the glory (hey!)
[Chorus]
We’re the burnout superheroes
Capes stuck in the elevator door
Saving absolutely zero
Laughing on the basement floor
Yeah we’re trying, kinda, sorta
Broken kids that still want more
We’re the burnout superheroes
Screaming as we miss the floor

rap, High-energy modern pop-punk: crunchy palm-muted power chords over fast trap-inflected drums, snappy hi-hat triplets, and gang shouts in the chorus. Male vocals with a bratty alt-rock edge; verses tight and punchy, chorus opens wide with layered harmonies and shout-backs. Occasional octave lead guitars for melodic lift, subtle 808 booms on downbeats for extra punch. Mix leans bright and aggressive, made for jumping in place and screaming the hook., pop, punk, rock