

Prompt / Lyrics
Verse 1 These last few days I’ve been walking on a wire between two worlds— one where I repeat my patterns, one where something higher stirs. Old temptations call my name, same decisions, same escape, but my higher self keeps saying, “Don’t go back to what you prayed to break.” Pre-Chorus It reminds me, “You’re not stuck here, you’re just close to breaking through. When the cycle feels the strongest, that’s the moment it fears you.” Chorus I am staying the course when everything in me wants to run. I am holding my line when old stories tell me I’m done. I won’t chase the little highs that always cost me so much more, I will breathe and see the long game— I was made for something more. I don’t need to see the map to know I’m guided by this force; even in the lows and highs, I am choosing staying the course. Verse 2 There’s a gravity to comfort that can feel like being safe, but it keeps me in a circle far from what is truly mine to taste. Ego whispers, “Take the shortcut, you deserve to feel okay,” but my soul shows me the future that I lose if I obey. Pre-Chorus “Zoom out from this single moment, look beyond this passing ache— being shortsighted is expensive when your purpose is at stake.” Chorus I am staying the course, even shaking in my skin. I am learning how to match my higher frequency within. When the urge to self‑sabotage tries to drag me to the floor, I remember why I started and I lock the higher door. I don’t have to fix it all, I just have to take one step forward— trusting that the unseen hand is still working in my favor. Bridge Breaking cycles isn’t pretty, it’s a quiet, holy war— saying “no” to what once saved you so it can’t own you anymore. But on the other side of habit, on the other side of fear, is a version of your spirit that’s been waiting to appear. Tag Higher self, keep me steady when my vision starts to blur, help me see the bigger picture and remember what I’m worth. Final Chorus I am staying the course when the timing feels unknown. I am trusting that the seeds I’ve sown will one day call me “home.” I won’t measure by the panic, I’ll align with what is real— with the truth that even now everything is being healed. When I feel I’m losing grip, I will come back to this truth: it is all under control— and I am still staying the course. Outro So if tomorrow looks the same, I’ll still walk this higher line, ’cause the change is in my choosing, not just in the finish sign.
Tags
Afrobeat, soul, Latino urbano, male voice, acoustic, guitar, piano, strings, Latin ritmo, harmonies, feeling, cinema
3:44
No
1/30/2026