[Intro]
Chalk dust on the sidewalk, a heartbeat in the street.
[Verse 1]
I sketch the town from claps, shoes, and streetlight glow,
Turning everyday sounds into colors that grow.
A copycat lingers, tracing my ideas in the dust,
But the crowd's own whispers soon rise and adjust.
[Chorus]
Paint the beat, every whisper in the street,
We rise as one when neighbors meet,
Paint the beat.
[Bridge]
One by one, every whisper joins the tune,
The true victory is us all sharing in bloom.
[Outro]
The festival breathes, chalk colors blend as we greet.
