Purpose

[Verse 1] Coffee went cold on the desk again Scrolling through days I don't remember Same four walls Same loose ends Asking the ceiling big questions in a whisper [Chorus] What is my purpose? Why am I here? Is it just breathing Year after year? Maybe it's smaller Than I ever knew Showing up daily To one honest truth Loving what's in front of me That might be what I'm meant to do [Verse 2] Mom keeps my drawings in a dusty box Says "You lit up rooms and didn't notice" Maybe it's not some thunderbolt Just tiny ways I turn toward someone and stay open [Chorus] What is my purpose? Why am I here? Is it just breathing Year after year? Maybe it's smaller Than I ever knew Showing up daily To one honest truth Loving what's in front of me That might be what I'm meant to do