
I know some days feel like you are at war with yourself, and I know it’s not easy. I know what it’s like to feel exhausted before the day even starts, but listen to me—don’t give up, never give up. You’ve survived every bad day that tried to break you so far, and that has to mean something. So breathe, take it one step at a time, and remember… you are not alone. [Verse 1] There’s old bottles in a box In the back of my closet still Couple scars I joke about That honestly ain’t healed Spent years tryna outrun Everything I couldn’t face Funny how the road gets quiet When you finally slow your pace There’s tire marks behind me From mistakes I can’t undo And some people I still think about That deserved a better truth I used to numb the noise away Til I couldn’t hear myself Now I’m learning peace ain’t found At the bottom of anything else [Hook] Still chasing sunlight through the rain Still learning how to hold my weight Still patching holes I helped create But I’m finally driving the right way Long nights Old ghosts Miles left Still got hope I ain’t proud of every road I took But I’m still here— And that’s a good start [Verse 2] There were nights I burned bridges down Just to feel something real And mornings staring at the mirror Wondering what I became for real Told people “I’m alright” With bloodshot eyes and shaking hands Truth is I was scared to death Nobody would understand Now the dashboard lights glow soft As the highway sings along And for the first time in a while Home don’t feel completely gone I still got storms inside my chest Still got memories that ache But I finally quit feeding demons Everything I couldn’t escape [Bridge] Ain’t nobody coming to save me... And honestly? That’s alright now. [Final Hook] Still chasing sunlight through the rain Still learning how to hold my weight Still patching holes I helped create But I’m finally driving the right way Long nights Old ghosts Miles left Still got hope I ain’t proud of every road I took But I’m still here— And that’s a good start [Outro] ... ... Still rolling.

