
What's the Plan? (SSC Blues) [#Road to SSC8]
๐ท๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ถ ๐บ๐ธ We are the **StorytellerZ** โ the German hub for Suno artists. ๐ถ Come join us, connect and become part of our creative hive: ๐ https://discord.gg/pXKrJtmAe7 ``` ๐ท๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ถ ยฉ 2025 by Phantommieke Unauthorized use or duplication of these lyrics and music is prohibited ๐ท๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ถ Whatยดs the Plan? (SSC Blues)| Phantommieke Road to SSC8 ๐ท๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐น๐ถ [Verse 1] What's the plan this time? Let me see, The ink's still drying from victory. SSC's calling, round number eight, But my muse is snoozing, running late. No demands, just a blank white pageโ My mind's stuck on repeat, a glory-day haze. [Pre-Chorus ] Round seven was a comet's fiery trail, A sky full of stars, stories to unveil. Long nights, high stakes, chords in a blaze, Each line a skirmish, each chorus a phase. [Chorus ] Is the path paved in pleasure or edged with pain? A little of both, sun and pouring rain. Am I lost or just humming a half-formed rhyme? I'll waltz with the worry, one more time. Leap in, burn bright, or just watch from the side? Let the song decide, let the moment ride! [Verse 2 ] That last flash of brilliance still fills the air, Inspiration's coy, but she's lurking somewhere. Unsure what I'll conjure, which mask I'll wear, A bard in limbo, wild and without a care. But the fun and the friends, the chaos, the cheers, Make the thought of quitting just disappear. [Bridge ] I could hide behind walls of synth and code, Or dive headfirst down this rabbit hole road. Itโs a "yes" disguised, though it whispers "not yet," Heart's pedal to metal, head says take a breath. [Chorus ] Is the path paved in pleasure or edged with pain? A crazy carnival where the dreamers all reign. Will I soar, will I crash, will the feeling break through? The only way is forwardโwhatever I do! [Outro] No compass to guide me, no words pre-ordained, SSC's beckoning, another verse to be chained. If the road's a rough tumble, thatโs just the artโ Iโll stumble and sing, and give it my heart.

