[Verse 1] Treehouse Lounge, I’m taking stock of who I am, One mind, one heart, one fire in my hands. Found my nerve where the old boards sway, Found my voice and I’m using it today. [Chorus] I’m finding my soul on a hard-worn road, With a little more nerve and a lighter load. When my strength ran thin, I still held on, One step, one breath, till the tide turned strong. [Verse 2] I walk these YouTube streets, past the Hive, Past the Hut, the Island—still keeping stride. Past the brush where a quiet man could hide, I take my notes, keep the names by my side. The struggle’s real, and the miles run deep, Some nights I’m worn, some promises I keep. I took the long road, let the old doubts slide, Then the current changed and it turned my tide. [Chorus] I’m finding my soul on a hard-worn road, With a little more nerve and a lighter load. When my strength ran thin, I still held on, One step, one breath, till the tide turned strong. [Bridge] I don’t need a crown, don’t need a borrowed name, Just a steady heart when I step into the rain. If the road gets steep, I know what I’ll do: Stand up, speak plain, let the truth come through. [Final Chorus] I’m finding my soul on a hard-worn road, With a little more nerve and a lighter load. When my strength ran thin, I still held on, One step, one breath, now the tide’s turned strong. [Outro] Treehouse Lounge, the old road behind, One heart, one voice, and a clear enough mind.
