[Verse 1] Alarm screams Same cracked screen Cold coffee ring on the desk still gleams Scroll bad news Dead-end memes Whole damn world on repeat it seems Bus stop bench Same old crowd Middle-aged man talkin’ way too loud “Life is life” Yeah I know But my bones keep beggin’ for a left turn road [Pre-Chorus] Every night I swear I’ll change it Wake up and the script just cages Me in all these copy pages Tell me, is this all? [Chorus] Same shit, different daydream I keep hopin’ it might break clean Hit refresh but it stays the same scene Same shit, different day I keep prayin’ for a plot twist Little crack inside the grayscale But the credits roll, I’m stuck in this Same shit, different daydream (hey!) [Verse 2] Clock-in beep Plastic smile Boss walks by with the same fake style “Big plans soon” He been lyin’ I been noddin’ like I’m not done tryin’ Earbuds in I time-travel See a stage lights up, see chains unravel Then the microwave Dings me back To lukewarm food at my same old desk [Pre-Chorus] Every night I redraw maps Every dawn I relapse back Into habits, rusty tracks Tell me, is this fate? [Chorus] Same shit, different daydream I keep hopin’ it might break clean Hit refresh but it stays the same scene Same shit, different day I keep prayin’ for a plot twist Little crack inside the grayscale But the credits roll, I’m stuck in this Same shit, different daydream [Bridge] Maybe change ain’t some big explosion Maybe it’s one small stolen moment One text sent One door slammed One “no” said when they think I won’t stand So tomorrow when the alarm starts yellin’ I might move like the script’s rebelling Same streets, same sky, same rain But I won’t walk them the same [Chorus] Same shit, different daydream But this time I’m gonna push clean Kick the frame till it shakes off-screen Same shit, different day I’m done waitin’ on a plot twist I’ll be scratchin’ out a new tale If it breaks me just to chase this Same shit, different daydream (woah) [Outro] Same shit New mind Same road New line If the world won’t flip the page I’ll set this margin flame to the cage

rap, Hybrid rap-rock-pop with male vocals; crunchy guitars over a swung trap pocket, bass locked to a head-nod groove. Verses spit tight, rhythmically dense bars; hook explodes with shouted gang vocals and a soaring melodic top line. Second half adds bright synth layers and extra percussion for lift, then drops to a half-time outro chant for crowd sing-along., rock, pop

Same Shit, Different Daydream