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Pink Ribbon Boots

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[Verse 1] Monday dawn, white shoes on You sat there brave in that paper gown A name tag, a chart, and a hard deep breath But you looked that fear right in the eye The chair felt cold, the room felt small Still you kept your chin up through it all You said, “I’m scared, but I’m still here” And that was louder than the fear [Pre-Chorus] There were tears in the parking lot There were prayers you thought you’d forgot There were nights you’d bend, then not break down You found a way to stand your ground [Chorus] Pink ribbon boots on the floor You keep on walking through that door One step, one scar, one prayer at a time You’re still here, and you’re doing fine Pink ribbon boots, hold on tight You’re made of hope and hard-earned light Through every storm, through every fight Pink ribbon boots on the floor [Verse 2] There were pills on the counter, soup on the stove Friends in the kitchen, not letting you go A shaved head, a scarf, and a crooked grin You said, “I’m still me, I’m still all in” You learned to live in the in-between Some days were rough, some days were clean But every small win, every sunny mile Brought that brave back to your smile [Pre-Chorus] There were calls you didn’t want to make There were mornings heavy with the ache Still you rose when the sun came round Soft but strong, you held your ground [Chorus] Pink ribbon boots on the floor You keep on walking through that door One step, one scar, one prayer at a time You’re still here, and you’re doing fine Pink ribbon boots, hold on tight You’re made of hope and hard-earned light Through every storm, through every fight Pink ribbon boots on the floor [Bridge] And if the road gets long again Let your people carry some of it then Let love sit close, let grace come through You don’t have to do it all by you [Final Chorus] Pink ribbon boots on the floor You keep on walking through that door One step, one scar, one prayer at a time You’re still here, and you’re doing fine Pink ribbon boots, hold on tight You’re made of hope and hard-earned light Through every storm, through every fight Pink ribbon boots on the floor