歌詞

Yeah…

I light the wick, watch

Don’t blink

I’m gonna light you up, light you up

Take my flame, take my flame

I’m gonna light you up, light you up

Call your name, call your name

I strike slow, no showboat, just proof

Quiet suit, loud truth in the booth

First I do it, then I tell you “look close”

See the method in the motion, not the pose

Headwind? I lean in, let it teach

No wind? I still move, out of reach

If I slip, if I blush in the light

I don’t quit— I convert it to “right”

Not here to move the room with a speech

I’m here to move myself— that’s the key

Self-start, spark art, heart stays calm

But the core stays warm like psalms in palm

I don’t chase noise, I chase change in me

From a small “maybe” to a “must”, you’ll see

So watch me, copy me, top me—please

I plant heat in your hands like a set of keys

If you got smoke with no words, that’s real

Unsaid pressure in your chest— I feel

Bring it here, let it meet my flare

One breath— now it’s air to prayer

I’m gonna light you up, light you up

Take my flame, take my flame

I’m gonna light you up, light you up

Call your name, call your name

I’m a calm arsonist of the old self

Burn the doubt, keep the craft on the shelf

Jazz step, hip-hop spine, neo-soul grin

Cool face, hot page when the pen goes in

Wind screams “stop,” I say “that’s a drum”

No wind, just a crowd— I still come

Embarrassed? good— that’s friction in fact

That’s match-head math when it hits the black

I don’t need miracles, I need repeat

Daily little rebellions in 4/4 beat

Spark talk, dark thought, I flip that coin

Turn “can’t” into cadence, let it join

You don’t need a louder life, just a start

Move one inch and you move your heart

And the heart moves worlds, but that’s later

First move you— that’s the elevator

Look—

I’m not the sun, I’m the switch

Not the storm, I’m the itch

Not the fire in the sky, I’m the flame you can hold

Small bright blade in the cold

If you’ve been sitting with a simmer too long

Tongue tied, spine still, but the pulse goes strong

Bring that “I can’t say it” heat, that hush, that ache

I’ll name it in rhythm till the silence breaks

I’ll hand you a spark, you do the rest

We don’t beg for movement— we invest

In the self, in the step, in the next right thing

In a quiet little “go” that makes you sing

I’m gonna light you up, light you up

Take my flame, take my flame

I’m gonna light you up, light you up

Call your name, call your name

Watch me work in the open, no disguise

I’m steady like bass in the midnight skies

No panic, just practice, just pace

Heat in the chest, ice on the face

I keep it simple, let the groove explain

No extra words, just a clean refrain

“Light you up” — say it like a vow

Not “someday” — say it like “now”

Even if the room acts bored and still

Even if I’m shaking under “chill”

I move anyway— that’s the flex

I turn “stuck” into steps, that’s the text

I’m a teacher by doing, not by telling you “try”

I’m a mirror with fire when you ask “why”

So take this— not a sermon, a spark

Put it where your fear leaves a mark

And when it catches, don’t blame the flame

That was you— I just called your name

I light the wick

You light the world

Again