Cyrus
Style: Pop punk

[Verse 1]
You danced in socks through flour storms
Left trails where the wrapping tore
Didn’t care if the gifts were wrong
Just loved the way we laughed for more

[Chorus]
Cyrus, you’re the spark in the mess
Cyrus, turn the noise to yes
The world tries to count the days
But you make the chaos blaze

[Verse 2]
Half-taped boxes, ribbons wild
Candles flicker, smoke curls high
You never wait for perfect time
Just grab the joy and light the sky

[Pre-chorus]
They say ‘wait’, you say ‘now’
They count the years—you count the how
And suddenly the room’s alight

[Chorus]
Cyrus, you’re the spark in the mess
Cyrus, turn the noise to yes
The world tries to count the days
But you make the chaos blaze

[Bridge]
No stage, no spotlight, just a table, a cheer
And you—still grinning, still here

[Chorus]
Cyrus, you’re the spark in the mess
Cyrus, turn the noise to yes
The world tries to count the days
But you make the chaos blaze

[Outro]
Flour still sings where you stood
And the world’s brighter for the flood

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