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grown ass pinups - grown ass pinups lyrics

[verse 1]
late night, city glow, we scroll the scene
cameras, coffee cups, and midnight dreams
nerds with their frames, goth girls in lace
amateur models find a sacred sp*ce
moms who moonlight, baddies on the page
geeks and hackers swapping hearts with rage
vampire chicks and emos in the light
heavy metal broads owning velvet night

[pre‑chorus]
they post, they pose, they hold the pose like art
a thousand tiny worlds inside a heart
magazines and mags that feel like home
paper, pixels, somewhere we belong

[chorus]
grown ass pinups, lighting up the frame
grown ass pinups, calling out your name
magazine love, baby, raw and unashamed
grown ass pinups, every soul, every face

[verse 2 ]
cameras cl!ck, you feel the heartbeat slow
recording lines, the models steal the show
role models, lovers, moms with flair
talent in the open, truth laid bare
fans sending letters, comments, midnight praise
dating on the timeline, romantic phase
singing on the rooftop, films in black and gold
grown ass pinups records, stories told
[pre‑chorus]
they sign, they sing, they edit every dream
from bas*m*nt shoots to that silver screen
posting like confession, private and loud
community of outcasts standing proud

[chorus]
grown ass pinups, lighting up the frame
grown ass pinups, calling out your name
magazine love, baby, raw and unashamed
grown ass pinups, every soul, every face

[bridge]
under neon and the camera flash we find our home
mismatched hearts and fragile crowns—never alone
from forums to the cover, we rewrite the rules
amateur and icon, lovers and the fools

[breakdown (spoken, sultry)]
this one’s for the moms, the geeks, the goths at dawn
for every hacker heart that stayed and carried on
for vampire kisses, emo lullabies, heavy riffs and satin sins
grown ass pinups — the world where grown love wins

[final chorus (layered harmonies)]
grown ass pinups, lighting up the frame
grown ass pinups, calling out your name
grown ass pinups magazine — ink on skin, soul in flames
grown ass pinups, every soul, every face
[outro]
slow fade on camera hums and whispered names
grown ass pinups, forever in the frame

- grown ass pinups lyrics

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