THE PERFECT SOUND (BUT I FORGOT THE VERSE)

(c) 2026 VocalKidFolk314 [INTRO] “shhh… listen… the perfect sound is waking up…” [VERSE 1] I strike the night like a comet on fire, echo‑echo (echo‑echo) My voice is a wire pulling lightning higher, oh‑oh (oh‑oh) Handclaps crack like stars in a jar, I chase the perfect sound like a runaway car— Skidding through dreams, leaving sparks in the dark. [VERSE 2] I surf the pulse of a wild amplifier, yeah‑yeah (yeah‑yeah) My heart’s a choir set on open fire, oh‑oh (oh‑oh) Every beat’s a beast I’m trying to tame, Every note’s a spark that forgets its own name— But I’m chasing it anyway, chasing it anyway. [CHORUS 1] We want the perfect sound— Louder than the doubts we drag around. We want the perfect sound— Rising like a sun that won’t back down. Hold on—hold on— We’re almost there, almost there… [VERSE 3] I step to the line—ready to ignite— But wait… uh… what was the next part? Hold on— Hold on— Guys… I forgot the verse… [Improvised Fill] Uhh—yeah— Something ’bout fire? Or a tire? Or a choir on a wire? No—no— That was verse one— Okay okay—reset— Let’s go— [Recovery] The rhythm grabs my hand like a friend in the dark, Pulls me back to the path, reignites the spark— And suddenly the words come flooding back. [VERSE 4] I rise again like a phoenix with swagger, oh‑oh My voice a dagger cutting through the clatter, yeah‑yeah The perfect sound is a storm I ride, A wild‑eyed wave with a golden tide— And I’m surfing it now, surfing it now. [CHORUS 2] We want the perfect sound— Shaking every shadow off the ground. We want the perfect sound— Hearts beating like a thousand drums unbound. Hold on—hold on— We’re almost there, almost there… [VERSE 5] Now the night bends low to hear my vow, I’ll chase the perfect sound even if I break now— ’Cause every flaw is a flame that lights the way, Every crack in my voice is a truth I won’t betray— And I’m ready to roar, ready to roar. [FINAL CHORUS] We found the perfect sound— Born from every stumble we’ve been through. We found the perfect sound— Louder ’cause it’s beautifully untrue. Hold on—hold on— We’re finally here—finally here— The perfect sound… Is you. [OUTRO] “shhh… the perfect sound… never ends…”