Verse 1

Malen Kaia keeps a notebook

By the window, by the door

Little plans in crooked letters

Little dreams she can’t ignore

She takes the long way past the market

With a song stuck in her head

Every turn becomes a story

Every page is something said

Pre-Chorus

She’s got a map with missing pieces

And a pocket full of plans

When the morning opens wide

She’s already on her way

Chorus

Malen Kaia, make your mark

Turn the small things into sparks

Step by step and heart held high