Raise the Vibration

Verse 1

I didn’t come here just to pay the bills and disappear,

I came carrying a fire that’s been whispering for years.

I was born into a cycle full of chaos, fear, and pain,

but I felt it in my spirit: “You’re the one that breaks this chain.”

I grew up watching patterns that were killing all the light,

people numb behind their screens, sleeping with their eyes open wide.

Every room was full of noise, but everybody felt alone,

and a little voice inside me said, “It’s time to bring them home.”

Pre–Chorus

I’m not here to judge the story, I’m here to rewrite the page,

turn the anger into courage, turn the trauma into flame.

Take the ashes of my family, of my city, of my past,

and build altars out of concrete where the love can really last.

Chorus

I came to clean up the mess,

clear the smoke from all these rooms,

open windows in the houses

where the fear became perfume.

I came to raise up the field,

change the frequency of days,

be the quiet revolution

that remembers we are brave.

I’m not here just for survival

or a mansion and a name,

I came to lift up the vibration

’til we all remember: we’re the same.

Verse 2

I’ve been walking through the chaos with my hands out in the dark,

picking pieces of my people, of my blood and of my heart.

Every secret, every shadow that we never learned to feel,

I’m committed to the healing even if it takes my knees.

I can feel the higher self and all my guides around my bed,

telling me “You’re not insane, you’re just three lifetimes ahead.”

“Don’t forget why you were sent here, don’t get lost in their routine,

you’re the lighthouse in their storm, the one who came to keep it clean.”

Pre–Chorus

So I breathe in all the chaos, let it echo in my chest,

then I send it back with blessing, not as victim but as guest.

I’m a temple under construction, I’m the proof that love can win,

’cause I faced my own abyss and chose to walk back out again.

Chorus

I came to clean up the mess,

clear the smoke from all these rooms,

open windows in the houses

where the fear became perfume.

I came to raise up the field,

change the frequency of days,

be the quiet revolution

that remembers we are brave.

I’m not here just for survival

or a mansion and a name,

I came to lift up the vibration

’til we all remember: we’re the same.

Bridge – Inner Mission

I’m here for the sons and daughters

who were born into the fire,

who were told to “just be normal”

while their souls were reaching higher.

I’m here for the broken fathers

drowning shame in smoke and screens,

for the mothers who forgot

they were allowed to chase their dreams.

I’m here for the quiet healers

who have never had a stage,

but who pray over their neighbors

and forgive without a wage.

I’m here for the kids in corners

who think no one sees their tears,

I am here to be the message:

“You are not your worst of years.”