Verse 1 (talk-sing, dry, rhythmic): You wander through the morning with your half-awake grin, Counting tiny victories like pocket change you’ll spend. Your coffee’s gone cold but your spirit stays warm, You keep bouncing through the chaos like it’s part of your form. Pre-Chorus (soulful phrasing, loose timing): Ohhh— You move like a breeze with a mind of its own… Ohhh— And the room lights up every time you get going… Chorus (melodic, uplifting, percussive strum energy): And you hold on, rolling forward with that wild little grin, Yeah you hold on, like worry doesn’t know where you’ve been. In this stop-and-go world, you’re a runaway spark— A little burst of sunshine in the beat of the dark. Verse 2 (back to talk-sing swagger): You talk about tomorrow like you’ve bargained for time, Got a notebook full of stories you’ve been saving like dimes. You say life’s a mixtape stuck between tracks, But you dance through the static like you’re reading the cracks. Bridge (funk-leaning, spacey, minimal): Tick-tock, the rhythm won’t stop— You’re a wild heartbeat in a thrift-store top. Spin once, slow down, light up the room— A spark in the dust making flowers from gloom. Final Chorus: And you hold on, rolling forward with that wild little grin… Yeah you hold on, like worry doesn’t know where you’ve been. In this stop-and-go world, you’re a runaway spark— A little burst of sunshine in the beat of the dark.
