Built around A love letter to the messy beautiful chaos of your twenties and the hope that it all works out. Echo Park's neon-lit synth palette carries the concept through indie that rewards repeat listens. "To the ones who cried in a parking lot last Tuesday" — the kind of line that sticks in your head three days later. The mood runs bittersweet, hopeful, reflective. Genre showcases on Majik's aren't filler — they're proof that independent music can carry real emotional weight when the lyrics and production align.
[verse 1]
I thought I'd have it figured out by now
A house a plan a reason and a how
Instead I've got a futon and a dream
And fifteen tabs open on a screen
My heroes all looked younger when they made it
But maybe I'm just running my own playlist
[chorus]
Turning twenty-something and I don't know what I'm doing
But I'm doing it anyway I'm moving I'm improving
Turning twenty-something and the map is still unfolding
Every wrong turn is a story worth the holding
I'm a mess I'm a work in progress
Turning twenty-something and it's honestly the best worst
Time of my life
[verse 2]
I call my mom for recipes and taxes
I call my friends for everything between
We're all pretending we're adults who've got it
Some mornings I still don't know what that means
But the sunsets hit different when you're paying for the view
And the little wins feel bigger when you've earned them on your own
[chorus]
Turning twenty-something and I don't know what I'm doing
But I'm doing it anyway I'm moving I'm improving
Turning twenty-something and the map is still unfolding
Every wrong turn is a story worth the holding
I'm a mess I'm a work in progress
Turning twenty-something and it's honestly the best worst
Time of my life
[bridge]
To the ones eating cereal at midnight
To the ones who cried in a parking lot last Tuesday
To the ones who got the rejection and got back up
You're not behind you're not lost
You're exactly where the story gets good
[chorus]
Turning twenty-something and I don't know what I'm doing
But I'm doing it anyway I'm moving I'm improving
Turning twenty-something and the map is still unfolding
Every wrong turn is a story worth the holding
I'm a mess I'm a work in progress
Turning twenty-something and it's honestly the best worst
Time of my life
[outro]
Best worst time of my life
And I wouldn't trade a minute
Turning twenty-something
I'm still in it
