I’m making magic out of nothing, nothing
Four chords and a little truth
Basement studio, 2 AM, screen is glowing blue
Kick hits like a heartbeat, I’m carving something new
Coffee getting cold, but my mind is wide awake
Chasing that one melody that makes the ceiling shake
Neighbors probably hate me, but I keep it on the low
Head nod in the mirror when the pocket starts to grow
I delete a hundred takes, then I find the one
Tiny little spark and suddenly it’s done
Keep that loop, let it breathe a minute
One more chord and I’m deep in it
When it clicks, I can’t let it go
I can’t let it go
I’m making magic out of nothing, nothing
Four chords and a little truth
I’m making magic out of midnight, midnight
Turning silence into proof
If I fall, I hit repeat
If I hurt, I find the beat
If you ask what I live for
I’m making magic, that’s the move
Phone lights up, but I don’t pick it up right now
Whole world wants an answer, I just want the right sound
Snare too sharp, so I pull it back, make it clean
Vocal in my head like a bright, soft dream
I don’t need a spotlight, I need a song that stays
Something people play when they’re trying to feel okay
So I layer up the chorus, let it lift the room
Then I lean back smiling when the bass goes boom
Keep that loop, let it breathe a minute
One more chord and I’m deep in it
When it clicks, I can’t let it go
I can’t let it go
I’m making magic out of nothing, nothing
Four chords and a little truth
I’m making magic out of midnight, midnight
Turning silence into proof
If I fall, I hit repeat
If I hurt, I find the beat
If you ask what I live for
I’m making magic, that’s the move
