[Verse 1 – Lost Love]
Here’s to the love that once felt safe
Soft at first, a steady flame
Turned to distance, turned to blame
Till I watched you say his name
Here’s to vows we thought would hold
Plans we never got to keep
Warmth that slowly went cold
Promises that learned to sleep
[Chorus]
Raise a glass for the life we’ve lived
Sweet beginnings, bitter ends
Toast the good, toast what it cost
Toast the weight we couldn’t bend
Here’s to the souls we leaned upon
Now they’re gone or pulled away
Drink it down and face the night
Here’s to what won’t stay
[Verse 2 – The Job]
Here’s to work that treats me fair
Honest pay and earned respect
Good people always there
Long days I don’t get back
Here’s to purpose, pride, and trust
Being needed, being known
Every hour stacking up
Heavy thoughts I take back home
[Chorus]
Raise a glass for the life we’ve lived
Sweet beginnings, bitter ends
Toast the good, toast what it cost
Toast the weight we couldn’t bend
Here’s to the souls we leaned upon
Now they’re gone or pulled away
Drink it down and face the night
Here’s to what won’t stay
[Verse 3 – Kids & Time]
Here’s to kids who grew too fast
Every laugh, each borrowed day
Little hands we thought would last
Letting go along the way
Here’s to moments we can’t rewind
Bedroom lights, a closing door
Childhood fading in real time
Less of them, and something more
[Verse 4 – Old Friends]
Here’s to brothers side by side
Every day, shoulder to shoulder
Years and miles redraw the lines
Now the stories all feel older
Here’s to visits marked in red
Conversations cut too short
Still alive inside my head
Just not here the way they were
[Bridge – Life]
Here’s to life that doesn’t flinch
Keeps on striking, never waits
Every calm is slightly thin
Every win arrives too late
[Violin Solo]
[Final Chorus]
Raise a glass for the love and loss
Every blessing comes with cost
Toast the years, toast the ache
Toast the turns we didn’t take
Here’s to standing when we fall
No disguises left to keep
Drink it slow, then face it all
Here’s to promises we keep
[Outro]
Glass is empty, night stays late
Hands still shaking from the weight
We don’t win, we don’t retreat
We just stand back on our feet