Create emo rap male vocal lyrics with these specs: BPM 85-98, opening at 98 BPM, dropping 15 BPM at the pre-chorus for an emotional slump, surging back to 98 at the verse. Core instrumentation: warbly jazz synth arpeggios, muted lo-fi boom-bap beats, warm upright piano, soft sub-bass, glockenspiel accents, faint tape hiss and jazz record crackle. Key: A dorian mode, vocals shift between slurred rap and wobbly auto-tuned singing, no pitch correction. Theme: A 20-something standing in a 24-hour convenience store snack aisle at 2 a.m., staring at a half-eaten bag of gummies, ruminating on how he’s spent three years pining for a fictional character from the mobile dating sim he plays every night, mourning the soft, happy version of himself that only exists in the game’s good ending route. Tone blends dry, self-deprecating wit and tender, unglamorous despair, with imagery of smudged phone screens, expired candy, and unread text notifications. Structure opens with quiet spoken mumbles, builds to a messy, impassioned chorus, then fades out on a mumbled, defeated one-liner over fading crackle.
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[Intro] [Verse] Fluorescent lights flicker low Walking down the chip row Phone screen got a greasy smudge I’m the jury and the judge Three years in a digital haze Counting all my wasted days Notifications piling high I don't even try to reply [Pre-Chorus] She’s just lines of code On a heavy road Heart is sinking deep Secrets that I keep I miss the boy I used to be The version only she can see [Chorus] Half-eaten gummies in my hand Living in a dream I planned I’m stuck in the bad route now Don't ask me why or how A Dorian blues in my head Wishing I was her instead Good ending is a mile away In a game I’ll always play [Verse] Upright piano starts to weep Promises I couldn't keep Expired candy on the shelf Mirroring my broken self She says "I love you" in a text Wondering what happens next But the battery is at one percent That’s where all my money went [Bridge] Glockenspiel rings out so cold Stories that were never told Tape hiss in my tired ears Drowning out these digital tears I’m a ghost in Aisle Four Can't find the exit door [Chorus] Half-eaten gummies in my hand Living in a dream I planned I’m stuck in the bad route now Don't ask me why or how A Dorian blues in my head Wishing I was her instead Good ending is a mile away In a game I’ll always play [Breakdown] (Mumbled) I guess I forgot how to breathe In a world I can't leave Just a boy in a store Who doesn't matter anymore [Outro]
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