So Tell me What is it That makes you happy You walk in Wearing the weight of the world Your eyes are so tired From all those late nights Chasing that ladder Is it even worth the fight You say “it’s just life” Like that explains it But I see the stress Buried under the payments They push You push Till you’re wearin'-thin Who told you that joy Was something you can’t fit in Why you so hard on yourself Who taught you love is earned like wealth People at your job Scrambling for the same shelf You’re all battling But for who It’s clearly not making you Happy I wish I could help you Find that one thing Find the thing you love to do Reignite your purpose And take you on the ride of your life (ride of your life, yeah) Coffee gone cold On your desk by the window Eyes on a screen Heart just wants to go You talk in “maybes” When you speak about your dreams Like you’re asking permission Not tryin' to be mean What if it’s closer than you think Got your goals waitin' Like a half-finished drink Like the song you hum Breathe it, wear it proud In that quiet moment Don't be scared to say out loud Why you so hard on yourself Who taught you love is earned like wealth People at your job Scrambling for the same shelf You’re all battling But for who It’s clearly not making you Happy I wish I could help you Find that one thing Find the thing you love to do Reignite your purpose And take you on the ride of your life (ride of your life, yeah) And take you on the ride of your life (ride of your life, yeah) Reignite your purpose So, you wanna ride? So, you wanna ride? Wanna ride? Copyright © 2026 by The November Son. All rights reserved.
