Verse 1
Lightning bolt tap-dancing, prancing round my brain
Scribbling neon nonsense, running down the drain
Loose screws rattling, battling, kicking out a lane
Sparking wild and crazy, hazy — this is my domain
Chorus
It's a brainstorm circus in a soda-pop can
Fizzing, spitting, hitting, blowing up the plan
Chase one down, another flips, another trips
Creativity's a rollercoaster, no safety clips
Verse 2
Half-baked doodles staging little revolutions
Glue sticks plotting, spotting quick solutions
Busy little workshop, door won't stay shut tight
Every time I focus something new ignites
Verse 3
Voices in my skull, pulling triggers, kicking doors
Flipping through a thousand thoughts before I hit the floor
Doodle turns to model, turns to motto, turns to more
Chaos got a rhythm and I'm dancing to the core
Bridge
No tidy lines, no perfect frame
Just thoughts that zigzag, dodging every aim
If it's weird it's welcome, let it spin, let it shout
That's what making something out of nothing's all about
Final Chorus
It's a brainstorm circus in a soda-pop can
Fizzing, spitting, hitting, blowing up the plan
Chase one down, another flips, another trips
Creativity's a rollercoaster, no safety clips
darkprincess
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