[Instrumental Intro]
[Catchy melodic guitar riff, upbeat drums start after 4 bars, 100 BPM]
[Intro [Vocals]
Welcome to Pigo Music, I’ll show you my world,
Where stories are told and my flags are unfurled.
Emotional, rocky, a party in sight,
It’s not just a message—it’s my heart’s inner light!
[Verse 1]
My life wasn’t perfect, a wild up and down,
In my school days, I often was lost in the town.
Few friends I could trust, they were honest and true,
But time passed us by, and the distance just grew.
New schools and no time, all the memories fade,
Who was I back then, in the shadows I stayed?
[Chorus]
This is me—between chaos and grace,
My own little world, my own inner space.
No puppet on strings, no mask on my face,
A spirit that’s running its very own race.
Complicated? Maybe. But honest and true,
This is me—and I’m breaking through!
[Verse 2]
An outsider kid in the primary school,
I didn’t fit in, didn’t play by the rule.
Just one loyal friend, didn’t care for the rest,
Being "different" was always a difficult test.
A dreamer, they said—but what’s wrong with a dream?
Floating away on a silent, dark stream.
[Pre-Chorus]
Chaotic and complex, that’s just my style,
Chasing my visions for many a mile.
A world full of colors, a soul that is free,
Despite all the scars—yeah, that’s simply me!
[Hook]
This is me—between chaos and grace,
My own little world, my own inner space.
No puppet on strings, no mask on my face,
A spirit that’s running its very own race.
Complicated? Maybe. But honest and true,
This is me—and I’m breaking through!
[Verse 3]
Vocational school, and I’m lonely again,
Looking for friends, but I’m looking in vain.
Stress from the grades and the pressure at home,
Criticized deeply, wherever I’d roam.
A painter by trade, ‘cause my parents said so,
But my heart had a rhythm, a fire, a glow.
[Breakdow]
[Drums get heavier, more energy]
I am who I am, and that’s how it stays,
I’m cutting the strings, ending the plays!
Complicated? Yes! Chaotic? I know!
But my creativity is starting to show!
[Chorus]
This is me—between chaos and grace,
My own little world, my own inner space.
No puppet on strings, no mask on my face,
A spirit that’s running its very own race.
Complicated? Maybe. But honest and true,
This is me—and I’m breaking through!
[Outro]
So what am I now? In a job I don’t choose,
But I’m fighting for dreams, I have nothing to lose.
I stay who I am, and I’ll never be shy,
This is my life—and I’m learning to fly!
[Big Finish / Instrumental Fade Out]