POSTER KID

Burnt Out

City of Angels

Paper Crown

Good Grief

Growing up makes it too easy to stop believing in magic, in love, in anything rare.
I’m Still Chasing Unicorns is about keeping that spark alive, even when the world gets loud and ordinary.

It’s soft, dreamy, and a little nostalgic with breathy vocals. A quiet promise to keep believing, no matter how impossible it feels.

🦄 For anyone who refuses to let wonder die... even when everyone else does.

Lyrics:

When I was younger, I swore they were real
Glimmering shadows the daylight concealed
I’d draw them in notebooks, with glitter and wings
Believing the world was full of those things

But the older I get, the harder it seems
The magic gets buried in ordinary dreams
Still a part of me’s searching, a part of me knows
That wonder’s a fire you don’t let go

I’m still chasing unicorns
Through the dark, through the storm
That spark you can’t explain
But you live for it all the same
Some call it foolish, some call it blind
But I keep the magic alive in my mind

Now it’s not castles, or crowns made of gold
It’s finding a love that won’t turn cold
It’s holding a dream when the world says “no”
It’s dancing alone till the stars all glow

If wonder is fragile, then let me be too
I’d rather believe than forget what I knew
The rarest of treasures are hardest to find
But I carry that shimmer inside

I’m still chasing unicorns
Through the dark, through the storm
That spark you can’t explain
But you live for it all the same
Some call it foolish, some call it blind
But I keep the magic alive in my mind

Maybe it’s hope, maybe it’s faith
Maybe it’s something the years can’t erase
I don’t need proof, I don’t need signs
The rarest of wonders are born in the mind

I’m still chasing unicorns
Through the dark, through the storm
That spark you can’t explain
But you live for it all the same
If I lose it, I lose my soul
So I’ll guard it until I’m old


When I was younger, I swore they were real
I still do...
And I always will


Steve

Alec Benjamin