[Verse 1]
I found an old receipt in the glovebox fold
From a town I left when the summer turned cold
A list of little chances, every one declined
And the handwriting looked too much like mine
[Pre-Chorus]
I used to call it fate when I was standing still
But a locked front door is a door you can fill
[Chorus]
So I’m taking a stand where my feet are planted
Saying what I mean, keeping promises granted
If I’ve got a hard truth, I’ll carry it plain
If I’ve caused a hurt, I’ll remember the name
I can’t remake the years or unring what I’ve done
But I can choose my hands when tomorrow comes
[Verse 2]
There’s a woman at the diner with a tired blue coat
She counts out change and hums to the radio
I used to rush past people I was scared to know
Now I leave a little room wherever I go
[Pre-Chorus]
One breath before anger, one pause before pride
A kinder road is still a road with a stride
[Chorus]
So I’m taking a stand where my feet are planted
Saying what I mean, keeping promises granted
If I’ve got a hard truth, I’ll carry it plain
If I’ve caused a hurt, I’ll remember the name
I can’t remake the years or unring what I’ve done
But I can choose my hands when tomorrow comes
[Bridge]
Let the old photographs keep their crooked light
Let the younger me sleep through the rest of the night
I’ll meet the morning steady, not polished or grand
With a little more mercy and dirt on my hands
[Final Chorus]
Now I’m taking a stand where my feet are planted
Saying what I mean, keeping promises granted
When the world gets sharp, I won’t sharpen my tongue
I’ll make room for the weary, the lost, and the young
I can’t remake the years or unring what I’ve done
But I can choose my hands when tomorrow comes
Yes, I can choose my hands when tomorrow comes
[Outro]
One breath, one step, one honest day
A softer heart can still change its way