(Verse 1) Here I am, another day, another tune, Under the radar, like a crooner on the moon. Thank God I'm not trending, or so I believe, My songs are fresh, ready to deceive. (Pre-Chorus) Am I a genius undiscovered, a gem in the rough? Or just another dreamer who's not quite up to snuff? A ninja in the shadows, with my musical might, Hiding in plain sight, out of the spotlight. (Chorus) Ninja star composer, that's me, Throwing tunes like shurikens, stealthy and free. Thank God no one listens, they're not overplayed, Still got that new song smell, perfectly arrayed. (Verse 2) Twenty years of verses, bridges, and hooks, A library of melodies in all my secret nooks. Not viral, not famous, but ready to ignite, A slow-burn hit, just out of sight. (Bridge) Am I in denial? Is my talent just a myth? Like a tone-deaf idol, dreaming forthwith. Or am I the unseen maestro, the silent bard, Crafting hits for a world that’s just too hard? (Chorus) Ninja star composer, that's me, Throwing tunes like shurikens, stealthy and free. Thank God no one listens, they're not overplayed, Still got that new song smell, perfectly arrayed. (Verse 3) So here’s to the unnoticed, the artists in the shade, We're the background music that never gets played. Invisible soundtracks to an empty room, Where the echoes sing of potential's bloom. (Outro) One day they'll find me, or maybe they won't, Will I go viral? Probably don't. But I'm here, I'm composing, in stealth I'll stay, The ninja star composer, hiding away.
