Never claimed that hometown crown, Too much colour, they shut me down. Didn’t match their measured frame, Quiet rebel, burning flame. Turned the nights alone to fire, Shaped my tears into desire. Took the blows and kept a grin— Storms can roar, I dive back in. I crash but never shatter, Something in me sings. Cut the chains a thousand times— Still I spread my wings. I’m Paddy, let the light ignite, Scars to diamonds, watch me rise. Dreamer, thinker, standing tall, Never scripted—here for all. Hit the bottom, found my spark, Turned the dark to sing-along. Call me Mister Paddy now— The man behind the songs! Paddy Paddy Paddy Paddy Paddy Paddy Paddy Paddy Many never saw my face, But inside, a neon space. I stayed quiet, asked for none, Yet my true voice never run. Held my course when sirens called, Steered away from shallow walls. Living deep while steel hearts shout— Soft is power, hear me out. They chased a perfect picture, Missed the gold within. I was judged but not untrue— Pure and loud under the skin. I’m Paddy, let the light ignite, Scars to diamonds, watch me rise. Dreamer, thinker, standing tall, Never scripted—here for all. Hit the bottom, found my spark, Turned the dark to sing-along. Call me Mister Paddy now— The man behind the songs! Paddy Paddy Paddy Paddy Paddy Paddy Paddy Paddy