[Verse 1] Bryson grew up counting everything The stars, the miles, the score But the numbers that he studies now Will open every door Spreadsheets and the markets Portfolios and plans A young man with a vision Built with disciplined hands [Pre-Chorus] Senior year is beginning, The real world waits ahead But he walks into it ready Every lesson deeply read [Chorus] There's a balance sheet of the heart, Bryson Where the numbers never lie Assets are the love you carry Into the by and by And the dividends are family Paid out every year The balance sheet of the heart Is always in the black when you're here [Verse 2] Bryson will calculate the futures He'll analyze the trends But the greatest return on investment Is the love that never ends Grandma's cookies on the counter Grandpa's stories on the porch Those are the compounding interests That will be his greatest torch [Pre-Chorus] And as he walks across that stage Diploma in his hand He'll know we watched him every step And we're his biggest fans [Chorus] There's a balance sheet of the heart, Bryson Where the numbers never lie Assets are the love you carry Into the by and by And the dividends are family Paid out every year The balance sheet of the heart Is always in the black when you're here [Bridge] Calculate the value Of a grandmother's embrace Factor in the laughter At the family dinner place The ROI is infinite The equity is deep These are the greatest numbers That a young man ought to keep [Outro] We're so proud of you Bryson… your future is bright… The numbers look good… and so do you…
