DunFLY[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Basement walls and neon cracks,
We rewired all the tracks.
Your voice hums through tangled wires,
A jukebox sparking dying fires.
The amps groan with half-tuned rage,
We’re just ghosts on a borrowed stage.
[Chorus]
Oh, we burn out just to fade,
Static Sundays, cheap lemonade.
The crowd’s a blur of hollow cheers,
We’ll play this song for twenty years.
[Verse 2]
You strummed a chord that split the air,
A crack in time, a threadbare stare.
Your jeans ripped at the fractured knee,
We laughed at how the world could be.
The guitar string you never fixed,
Now hums in dreams of ‘95 mixed.
[Chorus]
Oh, we burn out just to fade,
Static Sundays, cheap lemonade.
The crowd’s a blur of hollow cheers,
We’ll play this song for twenty years.
[Bridge]
Your mixtape’s a time-lapse bruise,
Side B scratched in midnight hues.
The radio bleeds a warped refrain,
We’re static now, just feedback’s chain.
[Chorus]
Oh, we burn out just to fade,
Static Sundays, cheap lemonade.
The crowd’s a blur of hollow cheers,
We’ll play this song for twenty years.
[Outro]
