[Verse 1] You drew a map on the back of a receipt A second sunrise where the old roads meet You said, “There’s room where the wall runs out” They smiled like they knew what you were talking about You kept a sketch in your jacket seam A crooked little blueprint of a bigger dream They called it strange, said, “That won’t hold” You kept the page when the room went cold [Pre-Chorus] You don’t need their eyes to see it You don’t need their hands to free it [Chorus] Keep seeing what they can’t see yet Keep making space where there wasn’t any If they call your bright idea too strange Let it be strange, let it be ready You’re not wrong for imagining more You’re not lost for opening the door The world you picture can begin With one small thing you won’t give in [Verse 2] You named a garden on a vacant lot Found a use for every thing they forgot A table built from a discarded frame A place for the ones who were told they’re too much to claim They asked why you’d spend your days this way You said, “I can see it, so I’ll start today” A pencil mark, then a borrowed tool A little less impossible, a little less cruel [Pre-Chorus] You don’t need their eyes to see it You don’t need their hands to free it [Chorus] Keep seeing what they can’t see yet Keep making space where there wasn’t any If they call your bright idea too strange Let it be strange, let it be ready You’re not wrong for imagining more You’re not lost for opening the door The world you picture can begin With one small thing you won’t give in [Bridge] Maybe they’ll understand it later Maybe they never will You can hold the shape of what could be And take the first step still Not every seed looks like a forest Not every start looks wise But a future once belonged to someone Who trusted what they saw inside [Final Chorus] Keep seeing what they can’t see yet Keep making space where there wasn’t any If they call your bright idea too strange Let it be strange, let it be ready You’re not wrong for imagining more You’re not lost for opening the door The world you picture can begin With one small thing you won’t give in [Outro] One mark, one hand, one place to start You’re allowed to trust the shape in your heart
