[Intro]
Whispers of a city at dawn, a kettle clicks, a streetlight yawns
[Verse 1]
Walking through the kettle steam, I hum a tune in a quiet dream
Windows blink with waking light, and coffee stains become a sight
Footsteps pace a steady rhyme, tracing stories in the time
Every corner holds a note, a tiny heartbeat keeping quotes
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold your breath and listen close, the smallest sounds become your ghost
[Chorus]
Sound mind, sound street, let the morning drum its beat
Echoes in the alleyway, turning whispers into heat
Layered noise, easy choice, in the hum I find my voice
Sound mind, sound street, keep the rhythm neat
[Verse 2]
Pigeons drum against the pane, bus wheels toll a silver rain
Chalk on sidewalks writes a trail, of hopeful lines no one can fail
A cafe mug sings warm and bright, your name in steam, a gentle light
In every pause a note returns, a melody that softly burns
[Pre-Chorus]
Let the rhythm speak and guide your pace, in every shadow find your place
[Chorus]
Sound mind, sound street, let the morning drum its beat
Echoes in the alleyway, turning whispers into heat
Layered noise, easy choice, in the hum I find my voice
Sound mind, sound street, keep the rhythm neat
[Bridge]
Between the clatter and the sigh, a quiet chorus learns to fly
Tiny tremors, bold and true, carry a melody into you
[Chorus]
Sound mind, sound street, let the morning drum its beat
Echoes in the alleyway, turning whispers into heat
Layered noise, easy choice, in the hum I find my voice
Sound mind, sound street, keep the rhythm neat
[Outro]
So let the streetwise symphony rise, in every breath a new sunrise