[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]