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Steps I Gotta Take

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[intro. vinyl crackle + soft piano loop] Late night thoughts Yeah Just me and the road I owe myself [verse 1. calm, reflective flow] I used to wait for someone else to pull me through, Hopin for a hand when the sky turned blue. But the truth hit soft like a whisper in my chest, If I want my peace, I gotta handle the rest. Every step I dodge becomes a weight I drag, Every shortcut taken turns into a snag. Had to sit with the quiet just to see it straight, Ain’t nobody comin to redirect my fate. [chorus. hummed vocal sample + light drums] “No one saves us but ourselves” I repeat it when the fear starts ringin bells. If I want the climb I gotta move my feet, If I want the future I gotta choose the beat. Yeah the path don’t walk unless I make the move, Every small step lays the life I choose. [verse 2. warmer pads, mellow delivery] I tried runnin from the doubts that lived in my mind, But they follow close when you leave them behind. Till I faced them slow with my breath held still, Found a little strength sittin under the chill. The world can’t fix what I won’t reveal, The road don’t rise if I don’t step real. So I lace my thoughts like shoes on the ground, Walkin through the quiet where the truth gets found. [chorus. soft layered humming + piano] “No one saves us but ourselves” I repeat it when the fear starts ringin bells. If I want the climb I gotta move my feet, If I want the future I gotta choose the beat. Yeah the path don’t walk unless I make the move, Every small step lays the life I choose. [bridge. spoken word over muted drums] If I want calm I gotta breathe slow. If I want growth I gotta let go. If I want light I gotta face the dark. Every step I take is a quiet spark. [final chorus. gentle lo fi swell] “No one saves us but ourselves” I hum it through the night when the doubt compels. If I want the climb I gotta move my feet, If I want the future I gotta choose the beat. Yeah the path opens wider with each step I take, And the life I want is the one I make. [outro. piano loop fades with warm hiss] Yeah Steps I gotta take