[Intro]
Soft coins shimmer under streetlight glow.
[Verse 1]
I’m a shy street magician, coins held in palm,
I chase a stray spark toward a carnival song.
[Verse 2]
A rival swipes the spark, slips away with a grin,
But friendship and rhythm pull the magic back in.
[Chorus]
beat of the brave, sparks rise in the lane,
turn a stray spark into a carnival refrain,
watch the rhythm win where rivals wane.
[Chorus]
beat of the brave, sparks rise in the lane,
turn a stray spark into a carnival refrain,
watch the rhythm win where rivals wane.
[Bridge]
When hands unite, the night blooms with flair,
the beat of the brave wins louder than their snare.
[Outro]
Under the glow, the coin sings true.
