Baby Dragon on the Rise

[Verse 1]
Tiny claws on the kitchen tile
Breathin’ steam on the window glass
Got a cape made of old beach towel
Says he’s movin’ up fast
Cereal bowl like a treasure chest
Spills milk when he spreads his wings
He goes “watch this
I’m dangerous”
Trips
Laughs
And he still sings
[Chorus]
Baby dragon on the rise to the top
Stubby wings
But he’ll never stop
Little roar in a big big world
(yeah) he’s my brave little fireball girl
Baby dragon
Every fall is a jump
Every bump just a victory stomp
He’s so small but he thinks he’s a star
Baby dragon
That’s exactly what you are
[Verse 2]
Scales shining in marker ink
Crowns drawn on his paper hat
Builds a throne out of cardboard bricks
Rules the realm from the laundry mat
Burnt toast
He calls it “practice”
For the heat he will someday bring
Says “one day they will chant my name”
Then mispronounces his own thing
[Chorus]
Baby dragon on the rise to the top
Stubby wings
But he’ll never stop
Little roar in a big big world
(oh) my brave little fireball girl
Baby dragon
Every fall is a jump
Every bump just a victory stomp
He’s so small but he thinks he’s a star
Baby dragon
That’s exactly what you are
[Bridge]
One day he’ll clear the clouds
Fly past every doubt
But right now
Feet on the ground
He still lights up the house (hey!)
[Chorus]
Baby dragon on the rise to the top
Stubby wings
But he’ll never stop
Little roar in a big big world
(yeah) my brave little fireball girl
Baby dragon
Every fall is a jump
Every bump just a victory stomp
He’s so small but he thinks he’s a star
Baby dragon
You’re already where you are

pop, Bright, bouncy pop with male vocals; glittery synths, playful marimba plucks, and a tight four-on-the-floor groove. Verses stay light and cheeky with minimal bass; chorus explodes with stacked gang shouts, octave lead, and sidechained pads. Middle section drops the drums for a half-time, hands-in-the-air moment before slamming back into the final hook.