Funkdance indierock and bleeding fingertips

Tonight at about one a.m. I started writing lyrics – couldn’t find any sleep ‚til five cuz I had to finish that text to finish my brain off.
Today I started recording the chorus and the post-chorus featuring vocals, guitar and a badass baseline that makes me call this song a „funkdance indierocksong“.
Besides, it’s called Breaking the Windowpane.

I hope I’ll find a way to combine the kick-ass chorus part with a verse that’s neither too restrained nor too powerful.
I can’t keep playin‘ for now – my goddamn fingertips are almost bleeding, I vamped too hard. But I gotta look like an eigth-month-old that has just catched a smile from some random person in the subway.