[Intro]
Gear whirrs, ink and spark in the air.
[Verse]
Scatterbrained inventor, pockets full of fizz,
Built a swan from paper, self-folding with a twist.
[Verse 2]
It slips from the bench, a white comet in flight,
Crushed notes trail behind, unfinished blueprints in sight.
[Chorus]
Where will it fly next?
Where will it fly next, beyond the window frame?
Blueprints flutter, notes crumble, chasing the flame.
[Chorus]
Where will it fly next?
Where will it fly next, beyond the window frame?
Blueprints flutter, notes crumble, chasing the flame.
[Outro]
The workshop sighs as doors drift open to the sky.
