Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist

Dancing through the struggle


(Verse 1)
Woke up to the morning sun,
But the weight of the world’s never done,
Stack of bills on the table high,
And I’m just trying to get by.

(Pre-Chorus)
Every paycheck feels like a tease,
While the government’s taking their fees,
Promises of safety and care,
But where’s the fairness, where’s the share?

(Chorus)
Oh, I’m dancing through the struggle,
Trying to juggle, in the hustle,
Living life on the edge of dreams,
While the world pulls at the seams.

(Verse 2)
Streetlights flicker, shadows grow,
While the city hums a tune I know,
Empty words from those above,
But where’s the justice, where’s the love?

(Pre-Chorus)
Every day’s a balancing act,
With a system that’s got us trapped,
Promises fade like a song,
And we’re left just holding on.

(Chorus)
Oh, I’m dancing through the struggle,
Trying to juggle, in the hustle,
Living life on the edge of dreams,
While the world pulls at the seams.

(Bridge)
But in the night, we find our way,
In the jazz of life, come what may,
We’ll sing our truth, loud and clear,
Even when the end feels near.

(Chorus)
Oh, I’m dancing through the struggle,
Trying to juggle, in the hustle,
Living life on the edge of dreams,
While the world pulls at the seams.

(Outro)
So here’s to us, the fighters strong,
In this pop jazz, we belong,
Finding hope in every note,
As we sail this rocky boat.