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Easy to Judge

Easy to judge, hard to understand, Easy to talk when it ain’t your hands. Easy to laugh when it ain’t your pain, Easy to walk when you ain’t in chains. Easy to point, easy to blame, Easy to turn a hurt into a name. Everybody’s got something to say— Till the storm comes their way. ⸻ Verse 1 I was the call when the night got long, The ride back home when everything went wrong. The shoulder to cry on, the joke in the room, The one bringing light when everybody saw doom. Nobody asked how I carried that weight, Just handed me more and said, “You’ll be okay.” So I learned how to smile with a crack in my chest, Learned how to hurt and still give my best. People see scars and think they know the story, Like pain is simple, black and white, no worry. But some battles don’t show till they’re already deep, Some wars are fought where nobody can see. ⸻ Hook Easy to judge, hard to understand, Easy to talk when it ain’t your hands. Easy to laugh when it ain’t your pain, Easy to walk when you ain’t in chains. Easy to point, easy to blame, Easy to turn a hurt into a name. Everybody’s got something to say— Till the storm comes their way. ⸻ Verse 2 Now my family’s carrying worries they never deserved, Standing beside me when the whole world serves Another opinion, another headline, another excuse, For people to talk without walking these shoes. They don’t see the nights filled with fear and hope, Or the people still trying to help me cope. They just see a snapshot and swear it’s the whole, Never seeing the pieces, only the holes. Funny how grace gets real expensive these days, Everybody wants mercy till they’re asked to give it away. Everybody loves a comeback, loves a victory speech, But forgets how hard the climb is before you reach it. ⸻ Bridge If you’re gonna tell my story, tell all of it. Tell ’em I tried. Tell ’em I fought. Tell ’em I carried people when I barely had strength. Tell ’em my family loved me louder than the rumors. Tell ’em the people closest to me never stopped hoping. Tell ’em I was more than my worst days. ⸻ Final Hook Easy to judge, hard to understand, Easy to talk when it ain’t your hands. Easy to laugh when it ain’t your pain, Easy to walk when you ain’t in chains. Easy to point, easy to blame, Easy to turn a hurt into a name. Everybody’s got something to say— Till the storm comes their way.