[Verse] Eighty percent ain't the whole damn pie Slice of the sky but never that high Numbers haunt me in my sleep Dreams I sow but can’t quite reap
[Chorus] Eighty percent I’m stuck in between Not a failure but never pristine Eighty percent it’s breaking my soul Almost enough but never quite whole
[Verse 2] Papers stacked like bricks in a wall Every question feels so small Answers scribbled with shaking hands Aiming for stars but hitting the sand
[Prechorus] I scream at the void The void just stares I claw at the edges No one cares
[Chorus] Eighty percent I’m stuck in between Not a failure but never pristine Eighty percent it’s breaking my soul Almost enough but never quite whole
[Bridge] Teachers preach but they don’t know What’s it like to scrape the glow Every grade a mark of shame Carved into my stupid name
Style of Music
rock, raw male vocals, sad, heavy drum fills, distorted guitars, melancholic rock