a fake world/bullying song title:fire drill

a fake world/bullying song title:fire drill

emo pop-punk, mid-tempo, raw vocals, distorted electric guitar, driving drum beat, melancholic yet defiant mood

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Lyrics

[Intro – fuzzy guitar riff, soft snare roll] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1 – gritty guitar, steady kick drum] Bell rings but the walls still close in Fake smiles like masks pinned to their skin I count the cracks in the linoleum floor Waiting for the noise to stop at the door [Pre-Chorus – building guitar tension, rising vocal pitch] They yell the words that stick like glue I fake a laugh just to get through Every breath feels like a test When will this mess finally rest? [Chorus 1 – full band, explosive vocals, crashing cymbals] This is my fire drill, running from the flame Fake world’s burning, but I won’t take the blame Siren’s screaming, but I’m still here I won’t disappear, won’t disappear [Post-Chorus – distorted guitar hum, wordless vocal harmonies] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 2 – muted guitar, softer drum beat] Lockers slam like thunder claps Whispers cut like broken glass I hide my hands in my hoodie sleeves Pretending I don’t hear the lies they weave [Pre-Chorus 2 – louder guitar, more urgent vocals] They push me down to watch me fall But I’m still standing through it all Every scar’s a battle won I’m not the one who’s done [Chorus 2 – layered vocals, heavier drum fill, soaring guitar] This is my fire drill, fighting through the smoke Fake world’s choking, but I won’t let it choke Siren’s blaring, but I’m still strong I won’t be gone, won’t be gone [Bridge – stripped-back acoustic guitar, vulnerable vocals] I used to think I was the one at fault But their words are just empty vaults No gold inside, just dust and fear I’m letting go of all that’s clear [Solo – blistering electric guitar, reverb-heavy, intense energy] (Instrumental Solo) [Final Chorus – full band, maximum intensity, gang vocal harmonies] This is my fire drill, rising from the ash Fake world’s fading, I’m making my path Siren’s fading, I’m finally free This is me, this is me [Outro – fading guitar, soft snare tap, whispered vocals] Bell rings, but I don’t run I’m finally done with the fun