[Intro – glowing, anticipatory] Whoa… yeah… Didn’t think I’d make it here, but look at that— 900 lights up in the sky tonight. [Verse 1 – energetic / playful] I was supposed to stop at eight-nine-nine, but the muse hit back like “one more time.” I blinked once, now I’m way off track— my playlist’s screaming “hey, turn back!” But I can’t stop, no I love this ride, my brain throws beats like a fire inside. Every idea says “post me now,” and suddenly I’m past the line… somehow. [Pre-Chorus – emotional lift] But maybe that’s the magic in me, losing count when I’m feeling free. Who said milestones gotta go to plan? Guess I’m too busy becoming who I am. [Chorus – huge, bright, festival drop incoming] So light it up for the 900th tonight, I’m dancing past the finish line, alive. Didn’t stick the landing but I hit the vibe— hey, that’s just how my chaos shines. Raise it up for the songs I overshot, I got carried away—guess I do that a lot. But if this is wrong, I don’t wanna be right— ’cause 900 songs later, I’m still burning bright. [Verse 2 – cheeky / self-aware] Everyone’s like “girl, how’d you miss the mark?” But inspiration hit me after dark. I swear I meant to celebrate the goal— not sprint 35 tracks past control. It’s a talent, honestly, can’t deny— overshooting every finish line. But hey, at least the music’s good— accidental legend? Yeah, understood. [Pre-Chorus – rising, sparkly] ’Cause every beat that I drop is me, and maybe I’m a little messy. But milestones bend when my heart expands— I guess my fire just never lands. [Chorus – giant, glowing] So light it up for the 900th tonight, I’m dancing past the finish line, alive. Didn’t stick the landing but I hit the vibe— hey, that’s just how my chaos shines. Raise it up for the songs I overshot, I got carried away—guess I do that a lot. But if this is wrong, I don’t wanna be right— ’cause 900 songs later, I’m still burning bright. [Bridge – emotional, festival ambience] Maybe numbers don’t define the art, maybe passion’s just a wild heart. And if I miss a milestone or two… hey, that just means more songs for you. [Final Chorus – explosive, radiant drop] So light it up for the 900th tonight, glow so bright we outshine the night. I didn’t keep count but I kept the spark— and 900 songs later, I’m leaving my mark. Raise it high, let the whole world see— I wasn’t perfect, but I was free. Here’s to chaos, sound, and life— here’s to 900 dreams taking flight.

900 Lights up (Very Late hehe…)