Administrator FilesSINGLE JUST RELEASED!!! 'Teardrops On My Granola', By Producer Bravid ValourDownloadComments2 0 likesBy Administrator1 Feb 2026 - EditedMusiclaugh at sadness and watch the world light up with HAPPY, By Producer Bravid ValourPrevious NextCommentsNoticeLog in Your need to be logged in to be able to comment. Username or email*Password*0 likesBy Administrator1 Feb 2026 - EditedComment by owner[Verse 1] Woke up mildly sad again Out of oat milk Late for work Guess I’ll call it trauma now Spin this shrug into a hurt Tiny cloud above my coffee Tiny violins online Filter all my daily flatness Into quotes that almost rhyme[Chorus] Teardrops on my granola Streaming for the algorithm’s sake Turn my lukewarm life into a tragedy Watch the sympathy hydrate my flakes Teardrops on my granola Pose and post my quiet despair If it’s not dramatic Does it even count? Did I even suffer if nobody cares?[Verse 2] Got a parking ticket Monday That’s my villain origin Therapist says “how you really?” I say “where do I begin?” Screenshot every minor setback Call it “healing Part fifteen” If I squint real hard at boredom It looks almost like a scene[Chorus] Teardrops on my granola Streaming for the algorithm’s sake Turn my lukewarm life into a tragedy Watch the sympathy hydrate my flakes Teardrops on my granola Cry into my artisanal bowl Profitable pity in a pastel font Selling out my lack of soul[Bridge] [Claps and stomps Crowd vocal] Who am I If I’m fine? (if I’m fine?) Can I cash in On “I’m kind of tired” tonight? Turn “meh” to memoir Turn sighs to art If you feel nothing Just brand your empty heart[Chorus] Teardrops on my granola Streaming for the algorithm’s sake Turn my lukewarm life into a tragedy Watch the sympathy hydrate my flakes Teardrops on my granola One more close-up of my stare If I wring this mood a little harder Maybe someone out there… Will care Will care (oh yeah)0 likesBy Administrator1 Feb 2026Comment by owner
0 likesBy Administrator1 Feb 2026 - EditedComment by owner[Verse 1] Woke up mildly sad again Out of oat milk Late for work Guess I’ll call it trauma now Spin this shrug into a hurt Tiny cloud above my coffee Tiny violins online Filter all my daily flatness Into quotes that almost rhyme[Chorus] Teardrops on my granola Streaming for the algorithm’s sake Turn my lukewarm life into a tragedy Watch the sympathy hydrate my flakes Teardrops on my granola Pose and post my quiet despair If it’s not dramatic Does it even count? Did I even suffer if nobody cares?[Verse 2] Got a parking ticket Monday That’s my villain origin Therapist says “how you really?” I say “where do I begin?” Screenshot every minor setback Call it “healing Part fifteen” If I squint real hard at boredom It looks almost like a scene[Chorus] Teardrops on my granola Streaming for the algorithm’s sake Turn my lukewarm life into a tragedy Watch the sympathy hydrate my flakes Teardrops on my granola Cry into my artisanal bowl Profitable pity in a pastel font Selling out my lack of soul[Bridge] [Claps and stomps Crowd vocal] Who am I If I’m fine? (if I’m fine?) Can I cash in On “I’m kind of tired” tonight? Turn “meh” to memoir Turn sighs to art If you feel nothing Just brand your empty heart[Chorus] Teardrops on my granola Streaming for the algorithm’s sake Turn my lukewarm life into a tragedy Watch the sympathy hydrate my flakes Teardrops on my granola One more close-up of my stare If I wring this mood a little harder Maybe someone out there… Will care Will care (oh yeah)
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[Verse 1]
Woke up mildly sad again
Out of oat milk
Late for work
Guess I’ll call it trauma
now Spin this shrug into a hurt
Tiny cloud above my coffee
Tiny violins online
Filter all my daily flatness Into quotes that almost rhyme
[Chorus]
Teardrops on my granola
Streaming for the algorithm’s sake
Turn my lukewarm life into a tragedy
Watch the sympathy hydrate my flakes
Teardrops on my granola
Pose and post my quiet despair
If it’s not dramatic Does it even count?
Did I even suffer if nobody cares?
[Verse 2]
Got a parking ticket Monday
That’s my villain origin
Therapist says “how you really?”
I say “where do I begin?”
Screenshot every minor setback
Call it “healing Part fifteen”
If I squint real hard at boredom
It looks almost like a scene
[Chorus]
Teardrops on my granola
Streaming for the algorithm’s sake
Turn my lukewarm life into a tragedy
Watch the sympathy hydrate my flakes
Teardrops on my granola
Cry into my artisanal bowl
Profitable pity in a pastel font
Selling out my lack of soul
[Bridge] [Claps and stomps Crowd vocal]
Who am I If I’m fine? (if I’m fine?)
Can I cash in On “I’m kind of tired” tonight?
Turn “meh” to memoir
Turn sighs to art
If you feel nothing Just brand your empty heart
[Chorus]
Teardrops on my granola
Streaming for the algorithm’s sake
Turn my lukewarm life into a tragedy
Watch the sympathy hydrate my flakes
Teardrops on my granola
One more close-up of my stare
If I wring this mood a little harder
Maybe someone out there… Will care Will care (oh yeah)