all signs point to yes

all signs point to yes

A fast, raw folk-punk band number with a shout-sung edge and a big singalong chorus, driven by overdriven guitars, urgent live drums, and a charging bassline. Vocal is gritty and confessional with angry defiance; verses feel like a rant that locks into melody, chorus explodes into a communal chant. Keep it band-led and messy-in-a-good-way (no pop gloss, no synth sheen, no EDM drums), with a brief breakdown for a crowd call-and-response before the final chorus.

00:00 / 00:00

Your friends are using AiMusic.la to generate music, listen to it! You can also generate your own music!

Lyrics

[INTRO] [VERSE 1] Twelve alarms, twelve minutes late, No-one hates me like the me I hate. Coffee cold, head too loud, Half a plan, double the doubt. Bought a planner, wrote one page, Then lost it in a bag for sixty-five days. Start the thing? Not till deadline— 3am and I’m not fine. [PRE-CHORUS] Start a thing, start something else Forget the thing, forget how I felt, Start another thing, leave it undone Forget what I even begun. Yeah I’m tired ‘til I go to bed, Then a million thoughts in my head, And it’s no more than an educated guess …but all signs point to yes. [CHORUS] All signs point to YES! (YES!) All signs point to YES! (YES!) Not a label, no need to confess A damn sight better than the stress— All signs point to yes. All signs point to YES! (YES!) All signs point to YES! (YES!) I’m not “lazy” I’m not “a mess”; All signs point to YES! [VERSE 2] Can’t find my phone, it’s in my hand. Can’t remember if we’ve got plans, And I didn’t even begin to notice I’d fallen into deep, deep, deep, deep hyperfocus Read about robots, read about time, Read about presidents from 1939, Read about crows, read about art, None of this what I meant to read at the start! [CHORUS] All signs point to YES! (YES!) All signs point to YES! (YES!) Not a label, no need to confess A damn sight better than the stress— All signs point to yes. All signs point to YES! (YES!) All signs point to YES! (YES!) Do something stressful to de-stress, All signs point to YES! [BRIDGE] They say we’ve all got a little of that, get distracted, get a bit flat. Why can’t you be more like me? And stop tryin’ to tell me it’s your AD-HD. [FINAL CHORUS] But all signs point to YES! (YES!) All signs point to YES! (YES!) Not a label, no need to confess A damn sight better than the stress— All signs point to yes. All signs point to YES! (YES!) All signs point to YES! (YES!) I’m not “lazy” I’m not “a mess”; All signs point to YES! [OUTRO]