Finding My Own Way

Ain't no shadow in my step,

Just a light in this lonely place,

I hear the echoes of the past,

As I carve my own trace.

I walk these streets, worn and bright,

Every step feels just right,

But the weight of the world, it carries on,

And I ain’t the man with a million songs.

I stumble through nights and face the dawn,

With dreams in my pockets, hopes I'm holding on,

But I still see a world full of grace,

And I ain’t no Johnny Cash, but I’ll find my place.

I ain’t no Johnny Cash, I sing my own tune,

With a heart full of stories, I’m under the moon,

From the ashes I've risen, I dance in the flames,

With every misstep, I’m learning my names.

I wear my scars like a badge of pride,

Every battle fought, I won’t ever hide,

Through the darkness, I’ll make my stand,

With the truth in my soul and a guitar in hand.

I’m searching for light in the tender night,

With every lyric in my heart, I’m ready to fight,

The road may be rough, but it leads to grace,

And I ain’t no Johnny CashIntro]

Ain't no shadow in my step,

Just a light in this lonely place,

I hear the echoes of the past,

As I carve my own trace.

I walk these streets, worn and bright,

Every step feels just right,

But the weight of the world, it carries on,

And I ain’t the man with a million songs.

I stumble through nights and face the dawn,

With dreams in my pockets, hopes I'm holding on,

But I still see a world full of grace,

And I ain’t no Johnny Cash, but I’ll find my place.

I ain’t no Johnny Cash, I sing my own tune,

With a heart full of stories, I’m under the moon,

From the ashes I've risen, I dance in the flames,

With every misstep, I’m learning my names.

I wear my scars like a badge of pride,

Every battle fought, I won’t ever hide,

Through the darkness, I’ll make my stand,

With the truth in my soul and a guitar in hand.

I’m searching for light in the tender night,

With every lyric in my heart, I’m ready to fight,

The road may be rough, but it leads to grace,

And I ain’t no Johnny Cash, but I’ll find my place.

I ain’t no Johnny Cash, I sing my own tune,

With a heart full of stories, I’m under the moon,

From the ashes I've risen, I dance in the flames,

With every misstep, I’m learning my names.

Whispers of the past, they linger on my skin,

But the echo of my voice is where the new begins,

So I’ll write my ballads, let them flow like wine,

One verse at a time, I’m crafting my line.

I ain’t no Johnny Cash, I sing my own tune,

With a heart full of stories, I’m under the moon,

From the ashes I've risen, I dance in the flames,

With every misstep, I’m learning my names.

So here’s to the dreamers, the ones in between,

We won't fade away, we'll shine, we'll gleam,

I may not be famous, but I've got my say,

And in this great journey, I’ll find my way.