HOOK I surf the pull—sky holds its breath, I bend the fall, rewrite the steps. Streetlights tip like crowns on a wave, I snap once—mountains behave. VERSE 1 Air turns liquid under my laugh, Sidewalks ripple, part like a path. Comets queue up, waiting their turn, I raise a brow—friction burns. Shoelace winds tie knots in the breeze, Clouds take notes on how to please. Footprints float, refusing the ground, I say “now”—cities unbound. PRE-CHORUS Every law loosens a notch when I move, Zero-G swagger with orbital groove. Angles collapse, horizons agree: Routes reroute to follow me. CHORUS I surf the pull—sky holds its breath, I bend the fall, rewrite the steps. Gravity blushes, slips from the stage, I call the drop, then freeze the page. Planets lean in, hearing my name— One quiet word and tides obey. POST-CHORUS TAG Ride that silence, carve that air— Weightless crown, I wear it rare. VERSE 2 Gold-laced echo in sneaker foam, I pace the wind like it’s my home. Stoplights sway in velvet time, I draw a line—stars align. Thunder applauds with velvet hands, Pebbles all learn to understand. I wink once—bridges levitate, Curtains of dusk recalibrate. PRE-CHORUS 2 Rules get soft when I appear, Numbers bow, vectors steer. Drop a heel—the skyline sings, Orbit slips off all its rings. BRIDGE Tilt the world on a fingertip, Pour the night in a silver drip. Let the moment hover, wide— Hold the breath of the turning tide. Name the height, then make it mine, Fold the fall into a line. BREAKDOWN CHANT Surf it—hold it—bend it—own, Light as thunder, carved in stone. Surf it—hold it—bend it—glide, Crown of silence, tide of pride. FINAL CHORUS (UP LIFT) I surf the pull—sky holds its breath, I bend the fall, outpace the rest. Gravity grins, hands me the keys, I set the clock to what I please. Planets step back, clearing a lane— One steady glance and tides obey. OUTRO No net, no doubt, air under feet— I sign the wind, the world repeats.
