[00:03.822]Stopped counting all the fallen times
[00:08.911]Six missed flights, four wrong signs
[00:12.044]My sneakers cracked, the straps gave way
[00:17.067]I stitched them up and learned to sway
[00:23.267]The path ahead is loose and raw
[00:28.222]With muddy rocks and thorny claws
[00:33.244]I plant each step and tune my nerve
[00:37.556]Like engines hauling past the curve
[00:41.278]The road loops back, I lean the rail
[00:46.322]I zip my coat against the hail
[00:51.278]I take a breath, I turn the wheel
[00:56.167]This path is mine, this stride is real
[01:01.122]The road loops back, I lean the rail
[01:06.122]I zip my coat against the hail
[01:10.989]The falls were rough, the burn was new
[01:15.900]But broken trails still lead me through
[01:42.256]The path ahead is loose and raw
[01:47.122]With muddy rocks and thorny claws
[01:52.122]I plant each step and tune my nerve
[01:56.289]Like engines hauling past the curve
[01:59.956]The road loops back, I lean the rail
[02:04.911]I zip my coat against the hail
[02:09.822]I take a breath, I turn the wheel
[02:14.644]This path is mine, this stride is real
[02:19.556]The road loops back, I lean the rail
[02:24.467]I zip my coat against the hail
[02:29.311]The falls were rough, the burn was new
[02:34.178]But broken trails still lead me through