Verse 1
It’s not like I’m grabbing the mic, why would I?
Stagnant playlist, that’s a little too loose
Between tracks that sound fine but you’d ruin if you sang
Looking for that voice to hit where mine never could
Earphones in again today, just nodding along, “yeah, this is it.”
Always open, ready to steal my heart
New wave, my rising star.

Hook
Gangnam Style? Yeah that’s it~
But this one’s exactly my style
When this track flows, everywhere becomes a stage and beauty
The feel is hip, the mood is all lovely
What does genre even matter? All that counts is the vibe
The feel has to come first or the genre falls flat, you can’t flip the order.

Verse 2
BPM doesn’t matter, a slow walk down the path
Or a track where your heart’s about to explode
From a lullaby at 3am to silence the insomnia
To noise canceling out the chaos of the daily commute
Sometimes it’s fine to just zone out and let it wash over you
People say, you got no ear for music?
Nah, my ears are precise, zero margin of error.

Bridge
Classical isn’t noble, indie isn’t shallow
Drop the filter called prejudice, the essence is feel anyway
Rhythm, Melody, and Rhyme.
Those three are enough, a vibe that hits the chest.

Outro
Another successful dig today, found my rising star.
New things hit different, familiar ones hit familiar.
We just vibe.

Outro 2
Finally found my new wave rising star
Feels like I could ride with you till the end
I pushed through today just to hear your voice
I start my morning switching on with your track
And close my night switching off with your voice
Faster than my alarm, playlist already open
Without even noticing, you became the first name I look for
Scrolling through and I always stop at you
One listen and that’s it, hitting repeat
Even as the world keeps moving this beat stays fixed
New wave, you’re already my soundtrack.