
Intro – whispered over heartbeat] Trailblazers… Lantern Keepers, gather close. Some prisons have no bars— Just a truth you never question. [Verse 1 – male, dark and rhythmic] The deepest bars don’t clang when they close; They sound like certainty: “I already know.” My side, my truth, my name, my place— I wore that belief till it covered my face. In politics, medicine, science, and faith, In culture and circles that promise us change, The walls start rising when questions fall, And the ego calls its small room “all.” I don’t guard the belief ’cause I tested it through; I guard it ’cause somewhere, I became what I knew. So a challenge feels personal, cuts to the bone— Like if I let go, I’ll be nobody, unknown. [Pre-Chorus – female, building] But I am not the thought I’m defending. I am not a claim that can’t bend. I can hear what I fear without breaking; I can question and still be myself. [Chorus – duet] Maybe I’m wrong—let the light come through. Truth can stand up to a question or two. I can hold a belief without making it me; I can open my hands and still be free. Maybe I’m wrong—I can live with the doubt. No shame in the question, no need to shout. I don’t need a doctrine to cover the unknown; I can search for the truth and still call myself home. [Verse 2 – male, sharper flow] Leave one locked room, build another one fast; New words, new leader, same grip on the past. Reject one authority, bow to a new voice; A changed set of beliefs doesn’t mean you made a choice. “Awake” isn’t proof that you’re better than them; It’s seeing the part that needs to win again. What truth would I fear if I brought it to light? Who would I be if I changed what felt right? Is it truth that I’m guarding—or who I’ve become? Can I stand in the silence without forcing an answer? Not every mystery needs a name or decree. “I don’t know yet” can still set me free. [Pre-Chorus – female] I can listen without drawing a line. I can disagree and still honor your life. I can leave room for what I can’t see— And still know my worth belongs to me. [Chorus – duet] Maybe I’m wrong—let the light come through. Truth can stand up to a question or two. I can hold a belief without making it me; I can open my hands and still be free. Maybe I’m wrong—I can live with the doubt. No shame in the question, no need to shout. I don’t need a doctrine to cover the unknown; I can search for the truth and still call myself home. [Bridge – beat drops, female lead] What belief would be hardest to question? What fear wakes up when I try? Do I know it is true—or am I afraid Of who I’d be if I changed my mind? [Male – spoken rhythm, beat rising] I don’t know yet. I can still grow. I can hold a question And let truth show. [Final Chorus – full beat, duet] Maybe I’m wrong—let the light come through. Truth can stand up to a question or two. I can hold a belief without making it me; I can open my hands and still be free. Maybe I’m wrong—I can live with the doubt. No shame in the question, no need to shout. I don’t need a doctrine to cover the unknown; I can search for the truth and still call myself home. [Outro – heartbeat, voices layered] I am more than what I believe. You are more than what you believe. We can question and still belong. I am. You are. We are. One heart—still learning. Trailblazers.

