[INTRO] Uh… Yeah… [SOFT EXHALE] Mm… VERSE 1 Waking up tired of just fighting my head, Sick of pretending how I’m fine instead, Missed calls, missed texts, missed feeling seen. Some think I'm gone—Sick of feeling mean. I measure my worth by the days I stall, By the goals I set then avoid the call, Every failure hits hard like it's tallied up, The truth is I just quite can't fill my cup. CHORUS I don’t always win, but I’m still getting up, Still breathing through pressure, still calling my bluff, If the measure of a man shows best when it’s rough— I’m still here… I hope that’s enough. VERSE 2 I lost a faith that held me upright, Lost the answers I leaned on at night, Now I’m walking without the rails, No halo above me—just tired details. Depression don’t rush, it waits its turn, Sits in my chest, just to let the doubt burn, Says “don’t speak up, don’t make a sound,” So I carry the weight just to stay around. CHORUS I don’t always win, but I’m still getting up, Still breathing through pressure, still calling my bluff, If the measure of a man shows best when it’s rough— I’m still here… I hope that’s enough. BRIDGE [SPOKEN] If success is the only proof you’re alive, Then most of us will barely survive, FINAL CHORUS I don’t always win, but I’m still getting up, Still breathing through pressure, still calling my bluff, If the measure of a man shows best when it’s rough— I’m still here. Still here. Yeah, that’s enough.
