Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Alarm on I’m already tired Stare at my phone Like it’s something sacred Coffee gone cold Scroll through disasters Teeth in my head But I don’t hear laughter [Pre-Chorus] Every headline says “Better brace for impact” Every mirror says “You forgot how to crack up” [Chorus] The most wasted days Are the ones I don’t laugh If I’m not breaking I’m breaking in half Yeah Tear up the script Till it all goes wrong If I’m not laughing I don’t belong [Verse 2] Tripped on the stairs Spilled my big ideas You started wheezing Fell out your chair Neon-orange chips Crushed into the carpet Somehow that mess Made the room feel fair [Pre-Chorus] Every bruise I’ve got Is a private punchline Every crooked grin Is a lifeline Lifeline [Chorus] The most wasted days Are the ones I don’t laugh If I’m not breaking I’m breaking in half Yeah Roast all my plans Till the edge goes soft If I’m not laughing Just switch me off [Bridge] So curse in the checkout line (hey!) Drop coins on the floor High-five a stranger’s eye-roll Till it hurts a little more Tell fear it’s not invited To this inside joke If the world’s on fire We can still blow smoke (ha!) [Chorus] The most wasted days Are the ones I don’t laugh If I’m not breaking I’m breaking in half Yeah Scream out the punchline Till the dark backs off If we’re not laughing We’re already lost
Tags
rock, Whipcrack mathcore drums under bright synth-pop leads and jagged art-punk guitars; male vocals spitting tight, angular verses that snap into a huge shout-along hook. Verses dart through odd meters and stuttered stops, chorus locks into a driving four-on-the-floor. Gang shouts and glitchy vocal chops lift the hook, bass stays gritty and upfront., pop, mathcore, punk
Duration
3:02
Instrumental
No
Created
3/29/2026