Rust and red earth where my journey first began,
Dust clings to bare feet, but fire lives in a man.
Scarlet sunsets felt heavy, where hope was sparse and thin,
Yet every fractured heartbeat whispered: “Rise again.”
(Pre-Chorus)
I learned to stand in shadows, where fear would press me down;
But I breathed resilience into roots, deep beneath the ground.
(Chorus)
These are the stitches of my soul, sewn by grit and grace,
Lacing hope through every scar—this is where I find my place.
I wore my story long before the shoe,
Now I guide your steps, let your purpose come through.
(Verse 2)
A coach’s voice sharpened tools I carried from the start,
NEWSTART lit the pathway, fire from a quiet heart.
Each morning, fresh conviction, each step a bold design,
I help others claim their worth, walking their own lifeline.
(Pre-Chorus)**
Every scar became a sentence, each trial wrote the lines—
Now I hold the map for others, weaving their paths through time.
(Chorus)**
These are the stitches of my soul, sewn by grit and grace,
Lacing hope through every scar—this is where I find my place.
I wore my story long before the shoe,
Now I guide your steps, let your purpose come through.
(Bridge - Spoken softly over sparse instrumentation)
In that quiet moment before dawn, when doubt still lingers near—
Resilience is the echo that tells you: “Stand. I’m already here.”
(Final Chorus)**
These are the stitches of my soul, threaded through time and pain,
We walk together now—our stories held in every vein.
I wore my story long before the shoe,
Let me lace your steps—let your courage walk through.