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[Intro] (In the middle of the mess and the noise) (Somewhere in the chaos, we found our voice) [Verse 1] Sunlight through the window, morning fills the room, laughter spilling over, chasing away the gloom. Caught up in the running, caught up in the chase — joy written plainly across every face. [Pre-Chorus] We didn’t know how far we’d come, didn’t know how this had just begun — but here we are. [Chorus] In the middle of the mess and the noise, somewhere in the chaos, we found our voice. Through the hard years, through the tears we’ve known — we built something real, we built a home. (We built a home, we built a home) (We built a home) [Instrumental Drop] [Verse 2] A shy one at the doorway, clutching something dear, slowly stepping forward, learning there’s nothing to fear. New hands to hold, new names to learn — a place at the table you didn’t have to earn. [Pre-Chorus] We didn’t know how far we’d come, didn’t know how this had just begun — but here we are. [Chorus] In the middle of the mess and the noise, somewhere in the chaos, we found our voice. Through the hard years, through the tears we’ve known — we built something real, we built a home. (We built a home, we built a home) (We built a home) [Break — instrumental build] [Bridge] There were things we couldn’t say out loud, truths we carried quietly through the crowd. But love has a way of filling in the gaps — (filling in the gaps, filling in the gaps) It builds the bridges, it draws the maps. [Drop — Chorus, full energy] In the middle of the mess and the noise, somewhere in the chaos, we found our voice. Through the hard years, through the tears we’ve known — we built something real, we built a home. (We built a home, we built a home) (We built a home) [Verse 3] A little voice asks softly, eyes full of hope, a name whispered gently, learning how to cope. In the small moments, in the everyday — that’s where the real love finds its way. [Outro — gradual fade, repeated hook] (We built a home, we built a home) Here’s to the moments nobody else could see, the quiet kind of love that sets the table free. (We built a home, we built a home) Day after day, the story carries on — a family found, and now we all belong. (We built a home)