Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Woke up to the hum of the fridge, another day begins
Same cracked walls, same chipped linoleum, same tired guitar grins
Sunshine leaks through dusty blinds, paints a stripe on the floor
Another day of chasing dreams, but ending up wanting more
(Chorus)
Stuck in this bedroom, a tangled cassette tape
Fast forward, rewind, memories escape
Grunge on the walls, angst in my heart
Just another bedroom pop star, falling apart
(Verse 2)
Pick up the dusty microphone, a plastic crown of fame
Sing my heart out to the walls, whispering a nobody's name
Scrawl lyrics on crumpled paper, confessions of a teenage soul
Yearning for a stage, a voice, a story to be told
(Chorus)
Stuck in this bedroom, a tangled cassette tape
Fast forward, rewind, memories escape
Grunge on the walls, angst in my heart
Just another bedroom pop star, falling apart
(Bridge)
Maybe someday the radio will play, this voice from a worn-out tape
Maybe someday the world will know, the stories this heart can't escape
(Chorus)
Stuck in this bedroom, a tangled cassette tape
Fast forward, rewind, memories escape
Grunge on the walls, angst in my heart
Just another bedroom pop star, falling apart
(Chorus)
Stuck in this bedroom, a tangled cassette tape
Fast forward, rewind, memories escape
Grunge on the walls, angst in my heart
Just another bedroom pop star, falling apart
(Verse 3)
Ripped jeans on the floor, yesterday's mascara stain
Empty soda cans like fallen soldiers, a battle I couldn't win again
Staring out the window, watching the world in slow motion blur
A million lives out there living, while I'm stuck in this tiny version of her
(Chorus)
(Verse 4)
Flick through faded photographs, memories on a worn-out frame
Friends with dreams that used to shine, now scattered, whispers of a different name
Turn up the music, let it drown out the doubts in my head
Maybe the noise will set me free, from this lonely, lo-fi bed
(Chorus)
Stuck in this bedroom, a tangled cassette tape
Fast forward, rewind, memories escape
Grunge on the walls, angst in my heart
Just another bedroom pop star, falling apart
(Verse 4)
Flick through faded photographs, memories on a worn-out frame
Friends with dreams that used to shine, now scattered, whispers of a different name
Turn up the music, let it drown out the doubts in my head
Maybe the noise will set me free, from this lonely, lo-fi bed
