[Intro] Thereโ€™s a road that splits this town in two, One side stays, one side breaks through. Every porch light flickers the same old lie: โ€œYou can dream โ€” just donโ€™t go too high.โ€ [Verse 1 โ€“ Male] I grew up where the trains donโ€™t stop, Where the same five stories circle the block. Same barstool prophets, same tired advice, โ€œKeep your head down, kid โ€” donโ€™t roll the dice.โ€ My best friend works where his father did, Swore at sixteen heโ€™d never give in. Now he says itโ€™s fine, says itโ€™s just how it goesโ€” But I see the leaving in his eyes when nobody knows. [Pre-Chorus โ€“ Female] Thereโ€™s a weight in my chest, Like a door half-open. If I donโ€™t walk through now, Itโ€™ll close without a warning. [Chorus โ€“ Male + Female] I donโ€™t want to die where I was born, Counting the cracks in the same old floor. If I fall, at least itโ€™s forwardโ€” Not stuck in the shape they drew for me. Let the dust rise under my feet, Let the goodbye burn and sting. Iโ€™d rather chase a world unseen Than be king of a broken thing. [Verse 2 โ€“ Male] My mother says, โ€œDonโ€™t make it hard, The world out there will leave its scars.โ€ Sheโ€™s not wrong โ€” I know itโ€™s true, But staying here just splits me in two. Thereโ€™s a suitcase hiding under my bed, Packed with the words I never said. Every mile marker in my mind Feels like a promise I have to find. [Pre-Chorus โ€“ Male, stronger] Hear that voice that wonโ€™t sit still, Climbing higher up the hill. Fear can beg me not to leapโ€” But fear is something I wonโ€™t keep. [Chorus โ€“ Full] I donโ€™t want to die where I was born, Breathing in someone elseโ€™s storm. If I break, let it be openโ€” Not bent into what they need. Let the dust rise under my feet, Let the leaving cut me clean. Iโ€™d rather lose and know I tried Than win in a life that isnโ€™t me. [Bridge โ€“ Spoken / Building] (Female): Maybe Iโ€™ll come back different. Maybe I wonโ€™t come back at all. (Male): Maybe thatโ€™s the point. (Both): We are not the fences we grew beside. We are not the doubts we were handed. We are not the fear in their voicesโ€” We are the step beyond it. [Final Chorus โ€“ Bigger] I donโ€™t want to die where I was born, Small in a place that keeps me worn. If I fall, let it be chasing Something wild and something true. Let the dust rise under my feet, Let the map tear at the seam. Iโ€™d rather run into the unknown Than stay where I canโ€™t breathe. [Outro] Thereโ€™s a road that splits this town in two. Tonight I choose the one that moves.