THIS GLORIOUS MESS

THIS GLORIOUS MESS

[VERSE 1]

I tried to launch with lasers,
Inflate a dream or two,
Wrapped stardust in a spotlight,
And called it something new.
But glitter’s just distraction
When the void begins to hum,
So I’ve traded in my fireworks
For the beating of a drum.

[VERSE 2]

I paint in grains of silence,
Align the threads just right,
A universe of sequins
Softly paint the night.
But art is always trembling
On the edge of the unknown—
And sometimes, just existing
Is the masterpiece we own.

 [VERSE 3 ]

I whispered to the water,
“Flow wherever I belong,”
Let teacups catch the tension,
Let patience write the song.
For every drop that falls
Does reflect a greater sea—
And in the act of waiting,
We find who we might be.

💥 [INSTRUMENTAL]

[VERSE 4]

I am not the answer.
I am not the end.
I ‘m the space between the notes—
The curve, the break, the bend.
Creation is a question mark
You never need to solve.
The show goes on, not perfectly,
But perfectly evolved.

[FINAL CHORUS ]

We’re glorious in the progress,
A mess that shines and grows,
The script keeps getting scribbled
As the universe reflows.
We dance between the maybes,
We laugh inside the grey—
The spark, the spill, the start…
Of every beautiful day.

[Instrumental Outro]