[Verse 1]
I stride through spring, coffee warm, street lamps blinking bright
A British grin in the glass, I cue the tempo right
The city wakes in colour, petals on the pavement glow
Each face a fresh page, a tale only I will know
[Pre-Chorus]
I listen with ink in my hand, to stories in the crowd
Every glance a spark, every voice a chorus loud
[Chorus]
We are alive when we create, catching what’s true
In every face a colour, in every heartbeat too
Hands trace the day with wonder, we’re learning as we go
Connection is the chorus that carries us home
[Verse 2]
I map the crowd with a painter’s eye, a quick refrain
I weigh a stranger’s sigh against a laugh in the rain
Spring unfurls like a chorus on a bustling street
I hear a hundred stories, every cadence bittersweet
[Pre-Chorus]
I breathe in the moment, let the colours bloom
Among the faces I find a shared room
[Chorus]
We are alive when we create, catching what’s true
In every face a colour, in every heartbeat too
Hands trace the day with wonder, we’re learning as we go
Connection is the chorus that carries us home
[Bridge]
In the pause between streets and sky, I feel my spark align
Where strangers meet and swap a nod, a memory redefined
Art becomes a tether, sturdy as rope and light
We sculpt belonging from the day and night
[Chorus]
We are alive when we create, catching what’s true
In every face a colour, in every heartbeat too
Hands trace the day with wonder, we’re learning as we go
Connection is the chorus that carries us home
[Outro]
Keep walking, keep painting, the spring stays in our eyes