[Verse 1] Small hands on ivory keys Finding melodies in the breeze One note, then two, then three Learning what music can be [Verse 2] Stumbling through the scales Every mistake tells its tales Fingers growing confident now Something beautiful, somehow [Chorus] Kid on piano, playing dreams Nothing's quite the way it seems From whispers soft to thunder loud Making magic, feeling proud [Verse 3] Years of practice in these hands Now I understand, understand What started simple, pure and small Has become my everything, my all [Chorus] Kid on piano, playing dreams Nothing's quite the way it seems From whispers soft to thunder loud Making magic, feeling proud [Verse 3] Years of practice in these hands Now I understand, understand What started simple, pure and small Has become my everything, my all [Outro/Bridge] Still that kid on piano Heart beating with each crescendo Every song a memory Of who I used to be
