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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I used to think
A life like this
Was for somebody else
Two little feet
At the hallway door
And your hands on my belt
I built my days
Out of worry
Out of running from my name
Now I hear laughter
In my own walls
And it sounds like change
[Pre-Chorus]
I keep finding
A softer me
Under the fear and the noise
You keep loving
The parts of me
I never gave a voice
[Chorus]
I have a life
I never thought I’d touch
I have a life
And it’s more than enough
Two kids, one love
And I’m learning to trust
I have a life
I never thought I’d touch
(never thought I’d touch)
[Verse 2]
There were years I wore
My pain like proof
That I had to stay small
Now I fold my shame
Into paper boats
And I let them fall
I’m not fixed
I’m not finished
I’m just finally here
With a quiet kind of power
In the middle of my tears
[Pre-Chorus]
I keep finding
A steadier voice
When the hard days come around
You keep loving
The realest me
When I almost back down
[Chorus]
I have a life
I never thought I’d touch
I have a life
And it’s more than enough
Two kids, one love
And I’m learning to trust
I have a life
I never thought I’d touch
(never thought I’d touch)
[Bridge]
If you asked me then
I’d have said no way
Not this kind of peace
Not these little hands
Pulling me back
To the better part of me
Now I breathe it in
I let it stay
I let it be good
I’m healing myself
And I’m proud of the girl
Who believed that I could
[Chorus]
I have a life
I never thought I’d touch
I have a life
And it’s more than enough
Two kids, one love
And I’m learning to trust
I have a life
I never thought I’d touch
(never thought I’d touch)
Details
GeneratedMay 22, 2026
Duration3:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
Pop singer-songwriter with midtempo pulse, gentle four-on-the-floor kick, warm piano arpeggios, muted guitar, and subtle sub lifts; verse stays intimate and close with sparse piano and breathy lead, pre-chorus opens with stacked harmonies and rising tambourine, chorus blooms with wide backing vocals and a singable hook. Add reversed swells into each lift, soft clap delays on phrase ends, and a final chorus with lifted strings and hand percussion. Bright, polished, and emotionally close-mic, pop, happy, emotional, healing
Credits
Prompt by
iamkaylee
iamkayleeModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Emotional intelligence song about how I have a life I didn’t. Think I could ever achieve with two kids and a husband who loves me. Healing myself and being happy, female, pop singer songwriter
