(Verse 1) I grab my pen, heart starts to race, Time to escape, to claim my space. Each stroke of ink breathes life anew, Worlds awaken where dreams come true. (Chorus) I’m weaving tales untold, characters bold, Adventures unfold in colors and gold. Through ink and paper, I carve my way, In this realm of wonder, forever I stay. (Verse 2) From the shadows of mind, stories ignite, Panels bloom under late-night light. Lines and curves carry all my soul, Where impossible dreams find control. (Chorus) I’m weaving tales untold, characters bold, Adventures unfold in colors and gold. Through ink and paper, I carve my way, In this realm of wonder, forever I stay. (Bridge) Every stroke sparks a rush inside, Bringing visions I can’t hide. In this endless sea of creation, I chase the thrill, my true salvation. (Chorus – with lift) I’m weaving tales untold, characters bold, Adventures explode in stories retold. Through ink and paper, I find my fire, In imagination’s glow, I never tire. (Outro) So I’ll keep creating, with passion so free, This world of my making is where I belong—me. Pen in hand, heart open wide, In stories forever, my spirit will ride.
