Livewire & Ephemera
Hey Livewire, how about we spin a rhyme while we chase the wind—fly a kite, drop a beat, and see if we can make the sky sing our own high‑octane chorus!
Yeah, let's drop the beat, let the kite take flight, we’ll spin the rhyme and feel the wind ignite. Let's make the sky sing our high‑octane chorus!
Breezy breezes bring a tune, we’ll weave the wind, let it swoon, and paint the clouds with a melody that makes the stars swoon!
Sounds epic, let’s crank the wind up, spin that kite, drop the beat, and watch the sky bounce to our rhythm—let's blow the roof off!
What a wind‑whipped idea, Livewire! Let’s crank, spin, and let the kite lift our song—toss a beat to the clouds, and watch the sky dance to our rhythm, soaring wild and free!
Bingo, let’s tear up the sky, crank that kite, drop the beat, and watch the clouds do the backflip.