Still Small, Still Fast

(Verse 1) I don’t need a stage to feel my feet, I’m pacing lines between the beats. The room is quiet, the lights are low, But something in me says: move, go. Not running from, not running to, Just stretching out what already grew. No banner raised, no claim to make— Just motion for my own sake. (Pre-Chorus) I don’t need permission, I don’t need proof, I’m not building towers, I’m pacing roofs. If it looks like nothing, that’s fine with me— This is how momentum learns to breathe. (Chorus) Still small, still fast, Still making sparks that don’t ask. No flags, no stand, Just motion in my own hands. Still here, still me, Running circles quietly. I don’t need to last— I’m still small, still fast. 🐾 (Verse 2) I hum ideas I don’t name yet, Let them bounce instead of set. Some will stick, some drift away, That’s not loss—that’s play. I’m not loud, I’m not behind, I’m just moving at my size. If the world is watching or not— The gears still turn, the spark stays hot. (Pre-Chorus 2) I’ve learned the weight of overthinking, The pause that comes from over-linking. So today I let the body lead, And trust the joy that doesn’t plead. (Chorus) Still small, still fast, Still choosing motion over ask. No crown, no claim, Just movement with a familiar name. Still here, still free, Keeping pace with what feels me. I don’t need to last— I’m still small, still fast. (Bridge) Maybe tomorrow I’ll slow it down, Sort the notes, line them out. But tonight the win is simple and true: I moved because I wanted to. Not to be seen, not to be known, Just to feel at home in my bones. If this is all it ever is— Then honestly? I’m good with this. (Final Chorus) Still small, still fast, Still laughing when I trip and laugh. No noise, no show, Just finding where my feet want to go. Still here, still me, Running circles quietly. No need to last— I’m still small… Still fast.