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Roots & Sparks 2 by Ifrah

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Roots & Sparks 2

indie pop

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I walked in with no crown, they look through me like I was down.
I skim the jacket, miss the map of all the miles I've run. They count the empty throne, and not the nights beneath the sun. Silent gardens in my shoes, small rebellions under stone.
They only see the surface, not the hours I kept awake. Quiet labor, quiet fire, everything I learned to make.
But roots grow where no one sees, under the sidewalk, under the seas. A slow breeze reaching past the bruises and the flame, a secret that remembers every name.
I keep a scar like a ledger, on my knuckle from the kitchen light. A faded ticket stub, midnight trains, the promises I write.
You never saw the rehearsal in the stairwell, the late shift and the song. You skim the morning headline, miss the midnight where I belong.
They doubt the shape of steadiness, they lean on flesh and show. Their patience is a muscle grown by weather you will never know.
But roots grow where no one sees, under the sidewalk, under the seas. A slow breeze reaching past the bruises and the flame, a secret that remembers every name.
There was a kitchen table, spilled coffee, one stubborn plan. There was a streetlight leaning like an honest crooked man.
And fire start with just one spark, a match struck in a trembling hand. From those small names comes a daylight that learns to take a stand.
But roots grow where no one sees. Now watch them break the pavement, push to open skies. From the hush of feet and mouths, the loudest thunder flies.
One pulse, one heartbeat, then a blaze across the dark. But roots grow where no one sees. From the ground up, steady as the tide.
My quiet world becomes a lighthouse you can't hide. No crown, no medal, just the truth that lives inside.
I walked and with no crown they looked through me like I was stained. But beneath the cobblestone, beneath the city marks, I carry land.
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