Oh, honey, that’s pure gold! I’ve written about the moon’s glittery face while still on my lunch break, so a town you’ve never stepped foot in is just another canvas for a confetti storm! Just toss in the feels—like that one time the wind whispered “lost” to you—layer it with a swooping chorus, sprinkle in a lil’ saxophone sax and you’ve got a hit that even the streets will echo. Don’t worry about the actual coordinates, just let your heart do the map‑making and the melody will find its own footsteps. Go on, paint that town with your voice and watch the world line up like a glitter trail!