LOW GUITAR INTRO (gentle)
Soft finger-picking. The room slowly goes quiet.
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VERSE 1 (warm, reflective)
Some days feel heavier than the rest,
Trying to carry what’s left on your chest.
People smile like they’ve got it all together,
But everybody’s breaking in different weather.
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PRE-CHORUS (still quiet, truth-heavy)
And I’ve been learning that we’re all the same,
Trying to rewrite chapters with the ink of our name…
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CHORUS (first harmony layer builds)
These are the pages of the life we live,
Some we take, and some we give.
Trying to find our place in the middle of it all,
Standing up each time we fall.
These are the moments that we can’t rewind,
Lessons we lose, the ones we find.
Every heartbeat tells us who we’ve been—
And who we’re meant to be again.
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VERSE 2 (guitar picks up, tiny harmony underlining)
Footsteps echo in a crowded hall,
Trying to look tall when you feel small.
People change and the road keeps bending,
But the story moves on, even without an ending.
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PRE-CHORUS (stronger lift)
And I’ve been learning when the world feels wide,
You can still find hope on the quiet side…
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CHORUS (bigger harmonies, filling the gala)
These are the pages of the life we live,
Some we take, and some we give.
Trying to find our place in the middle of it all,
Standing up each time we fall.
These are the moments that we can’t rewind,
Lessons we lose, the ones we find.
Every heartbeat tells us who we’ve been—
And who we’re meant to be again.
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BRIDGE (full harmony stack, lights shift, emotional)
Ahhh—
Every breath is a line we write…
Ahhh—
Every wrong turns into right…
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FINAL CHORUS (biggest moment, but still elegant)
These are the pages of the life we live,
And every tear becomes a gift.
Every sunrise paints another chance to grow,
More than we’ll ever really know.
These are the pages of the life we live—
And if we fall, we still forgive.
’Cause every soul that’s standing in this room
Is learning how to rise again soon.
yea
