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Grains in the Universe 1 by Damien

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Grains in the Universe 1

Hip Hop

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[Verse 1]
Dropped in a blade of grass under cosmic skies,
Counting stars like freckles on the face of time.
A whisper in the dark, just the dust that flies,
But still we shove our chests out, line by line.
The clock ticks in a room where suns explode,
Every heartbeat’s punching in the universe's code.
Small as salt that seasons, yet tasting bold,
In this vast unwritten poem, we script and reload.
[Pre-Chorus]
And maybe we flicker, just a brief flare bright,
But in the brief, we find the fight.
[Chorus]
We’re grains in the sky, salted on the breeze,
Tiny sparks with stories, carved in galaxies.
Hold the moment tight, it’s a fragile art,
Living large with the weight of a million hearts.
[Verse 2]
Skyline trembles with the pulse we make,
Flickering candles on a restless lake.
Each step’s a thunder, each breath’s a stake,
We’re the wildfires burning decisions we take.
A single note strummed on a tired guitar,
Reaches further than the dreams of a shooting star.
Lost but found in the noise we are,
Tiny droplets shaping oceans afar.
[Pre-Chorus]
And maybe we flicker, just a brief flare bright,
But in the brief, we find the fight.
[Chorus]
We’re grains in the sky, salted on the breeze,
Tiny sparks with stories, carved in galaxies.
Hold the moment tight, it’s a fragile art,
Living large with the weight of a million hearts.
[Bridge]
No map’s gonna show how deep this runs,
No shadows cast long when the night’s undone.
We blaze our trails beneath infinite suns,
Greedy for the moments, quick on the tongues.
So sweat the little things, sing loud and near,
Even a grain’s worth the atmosphere.
We chase the thrill, the laugh, the tear,
Our specks of salt taste the cosmic frontier.
[Chorus]
We’re grains in the sky, salted on the breeze,
Tiny sparks with stories, carved in galaxies.
Hold the moment tight, it’s a fragile art,
Living large with the weight of a million hearts.
[Outro]
So when the universe stretches cold and wide,
Remember the salt — the flavor inside.
We’re brief, we’re bright, we won’t hide,
Tiny flames, in the vast, we collide.
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