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Lyrics
Little hands on the concrete
Drawing light in the gray
Chalk stars on the sidewalk
Making magic out the day
Barely tall enough to reach
Where the cracks run deep
But the whole block feels softer
When the dreams don't sleep
Every line says go
Every spark says shine
On a street full of footsteps
The chart glows like a sun
The world can be heavy
But the sky still calls
Through a child's small hands
It all feels tall
Dark stars on the sidewalk
Ride against the rain, tiny little constellation
Rising from the pain, if the night feels endless
We can make our own glow, one small star at a time
Watch the whole wide world grow
Dark stars on the sidewalk, written in the dust
Hope in a simple circle, something sweet to trust
Neighbors passing by slow
Seeing memories inside
Old dreams of fresh colors
Lit by afternoon light
The curb becomes a canvas, the block becomes a song
Where the little ones are fearless and the broken things belong
Grandma says the future starts where the sidewalk bends
And every name we write in chalk don't really end
It washes off, but somehow still stay in the air
Like a promise to the city that somebody cares
Every line says go
Every spark says shine
On a street full of footsteps
The truck glows like a sign
The world can be heavy
But the sky still calls
To a child's small hand
It all feels tough
Shark stars on the cyborg
Ride against the rain, tiny little constellations
Blashing from the pain, if the night feels endless
We can make our own glow
One small star at a time, watch the whole wide world grow
Shark stars on the cyborgs
Fitting in the dust
Hope in a simple circle
Something sweet to trust
When the dust glows in
And the shadows stretched long
That shark still whispered
You were brave all along
Even faded colors leave a trace in the mind
A little bit of wonder is a hard thing to find
So we lift up the hand that keeps reaching for the sky
And teach the dark corners how to let light slide by
Yeah!
Chop style on the sidewalk
Ride against the rain
Tiny little constellations
Flyin' through the cane
If the night feels endless
We can make our home go
One small star at a time
Watch the whole rock world grow
Dark stars on the sidewalk
Ripping in the dust
Hoping to send the sorrow
Something's weak to trust
Yeah, the dark may fade away
But the stars still light the day
On the block, we learn to shine
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