[Verse 1] Aizawa folds the laundry when the apartment settles down Black scarf on the chair, small socks scattered on the ground He says, “Use your inside voice,” while the kettle starts to ring Then Hizashi kicks the door wide, carrying groceries and everything [Pre-Chorus] One keeps the bedtime from coming apart One turns a bad day into a spark Different kinds of thunder, same steady heart [Chorus] Dadzawa, DadMic, holding the line One brings the calm, one brings the shine Through spilled juice mornings and the midnight fright They make a little home where the kids sleep right Dadzawa, DadMic, side by side A tired old couch and a stubborn pride No cape, no crown, just showing up true The strongest thing a family can do [Verse 2] A scarf becomes a blanket when a fever climbs too high A bright voice tells a silly story till the tears have passed them by Lunchboxes by the doorway, permission slips beneath the keys One says, “Breathe,” the other says, “Come sit with me” [Pre-Chorus] One reads the room with a quiet stare One fills the cracks with ridiculous flair Different kinds of thunder, always there [Chorus] Dadzawa, Dad Mic, holding the line One brings the calm, one brings the shine Through spilled juice mornings and the midnight fright They make a little home where the kids sleep right Dadzawa, Dad Microphone, side by side A tired old couch and a stubborn pride No cape, no crown, just showing up true The strongest thing a family can do [Bridge] When the world gets heavy, when the long day calls They cannot promise nothing ever falls They promise someone will answer the door And make enough room for one more [Final Chorus] Dadzawa, DadMic, holding the line One brings the calm, one brings the shine Through scraped-up knees and the morning rush They build a home from patience and trust Dadzawa, DadMic, side by side Sleepy eyes and a stubborn pride No cape, no crown, just showing up true The strongest thing a family can do [Outro] Turn the volume low, let the hallway dim There’s room at the table for all of them
