[Intro]
Dough in the air, the dawn's first light
Dreams in my pocket, ready for flight
[Verse 1]
Dawn hits the ovens, a chorus of brass and steam
Apron tied tight, I chase a distant dream
Kneading through the rush, I map a secret plan
To swap the skillet sparks for a roaring jam
[Pre-Chorus]
Someday I'll trade this apron for a stage
Leave flour on the floor, find a brighter flame
[Chorus]
I reach for the mic, the spotlight blinks in my sight
A flour wave erupts, turning tunes into white
Flour Power!
Chaos tastes sweet as the crowd starts to chant
[Verse 2]
Backstage in my head, the amps glow like gold
Fans chant my name as the mixers roll
Guitars slash the dawn, the stage is mine
But a puff of flour writes chaos in the line
[Pre-Chorus]
One day the crowd will never see the mess
One day I'll own this dream, no more flour stress
[Chorus]
I reach for the mic, the spotlight flickers high
A flour avalanche swirls, still I aim for the sky
Flour Power!
Laughter leads the set as the fans cry "more!"
[Bridge]
Then I hear the beat beyond the flour and fame
I smile, bow, and start again with the same name
Because every mess is a story we own
And rhythm rises from the flour we've known
[Chorus]
I reach for the mic, the dust becomes a spark
Flour swirls, but I light the midnight dark
Flour Power!
Crowd sings along with a messy, merry mark
[Outro]
Keep kneading, keep dreaming, the stage is near
Flour Power, on days when dawns appear
