[Verse] Neon hums through the fogged-up glass, dime on the counter, the bell won’t pass. I pick the ticket, whisper “maybe this time,” a crumpled dream in a plastic dime. [Pre-Chorus] The light’s low, the world’s slow, clock spins past midnight’s glow. I stack my coins like a quiet vow— somehow, I’ll win something I can’t now. [Chorus] Change in my pocket, dreams in my hand, pennies and prayers on this late-night sand. One number, one hope, one lucky spark— just one ticket to pull me through the dark. Yeah, one ticket, one wish, one star, in the corner store where the world just stops. [Verse] Cigarette light in the stillness, glow from the fridge like a memory’s stillness. The lotto’s cold, the dice don’t roll, but I dream in colors the window doesn’t hold. [Pre-Chorus] The night’s soft, the air’s thin, I’m a ghost with a coin, where I’ve always been. I don’t need much—just one small win, to feel like I’m someone, even if only within. [Chorus] Change in my pocket, dreams in my hand, pennies and prayers on this late-night sand. One number, one hope, one lucky spark— just one ticket to pull me through the dark. Yeah, one ticket, one wish, one star, in the corner store where the world just stops. [Bridge] Maybe tomorrow the numbers align, maybe I’ll walk out with a name in the sky. But tonight I’m here with my change and my mind, just humming low, no need to hide. [Outro] Change in my pocket… dreams in my hand… one ticket, one star… just one night… one spark… in the corner store… where I belong.