
Song
Ballet's Bite
Baker Jeffries Bloom (Student) · 3 plays
motivational, ballet, hard work, dedication, perseverance, struggle, triumph, elegant, classical, piano, strings, female vocals
Lyrics
Intro
(Soft piano swells)
One, two, three... plié
Verse
Lace up the pointe shoes at dawn's first light
Mirror's my judge, no room for wrong
Toes crammed tight, ribbons wound just right
Sweat drips down, but I push on strong
Teacher's voice sharp, "Chin up, extend!"
Legs shake like leaves in a storm
Fall flat on the floor again and again
But quit? Nah, that's not the norm
Pre-chorus
Muscles screaming, breath burning raw
Calluses thick from the grind we saw
Every correction, a scar I wear
For the grace that blooms from despair
Chorus
This is the fire, the ache, the fight
Ballet's blood, sweat through the night
Pirouettes spin, fouetté high
Hard work carves the dream alive
(Oh-oh) Turn, turn, feel the burn
(Yeah) Rise up, never learn to quit
Hard work, hard work, that's the hit
Ballet's bite makes the beauty fit
Verse
Rehearsals drag till the sun dips low
Partners lift, drop, try it once more
Blisters pop, tape 'round the toe
Grand jeté leaps across the floor
No shortcuts here, no easy spin
Hours stack like bricks in a wall
Perfection's edge where the real ones win
Through the pain, I hear the call
Pre-chorus
Lungs on fire, feet raw and torn
Willpower's the thread that's never worn
Every barre stretch, a battle I claim
Turning torment into my flame
Chorus
This is the fire, the ache, the fight
Ballet's blood, sweat through the night
Pirouettes spin, fouetté high
Hard work carves the dream alive
(Oh-oh) Turn, turn, feel the burn
(Yeah) Rise up, never learn to quit
Hard work, hard work, that's the hit
Ballet's bite makes the beauty fit
Bridge
Spot the wall, whip around, hold the line
Crowd sees silk, but I know the grind
One flawless arabesque, worth every tear
The spotlight waits for those who dare
(La-la-la) Dare, dare...
Chorus
This is the fire, the ache, the fight
Ballet's blood, sweat through the night
Pirouettes spin, fouetté high
Hard work carves the dream alive
(Oh-oh) Turn, turn, feel the burn
(Yeah) Rise up, never learn to quit
Hard work, hard work, that's the hit
Ballet's bite makes the beauty fit
Hard work, hard work... (fade on spins)






