Nothing to something

Verse 1

Inbox glowing blue at seven

Coffee shaking in my hand

Dial tone humming like a warning

While the day redraws its plans

First call hits me like cold weather

Gatekeeper says they’re “never in”

I breathe, reset, build back the patience

Let the next round begin

Pre-Chorus

Every no stacks like weight on my chest

But I’ve learned to turn pressure into progress

Chorus

I make sparks out of silence

I pull gold from the cold

Every pulse of the pipeline

Starts with stories I’m told

When the world says keep waiting

I push harder instead

I build something from nothing

Till momentum starts to spread

Verse 2

Prospects scribbled in the margins

Of a notebook worn and bent

Every name a little gamble

Every question time well spent

Stage zero is a doorway

If you knock the proper way

I strike flint with every outreach

Hoping one will light the day

Pre-Chorus

Every no stacks like weight on my chest

But persistence turns pressure into progress

Chorus

I make sparks out of silence

I pull gold from the cold

Every pulse of the pipeline

Starts with stories I’m told

When the world says keep waiting

I push harder instead

I build something from nothing

Till momentum starts to spread

Bridge

Team floor rising with the chatter

Shared defeat turns into grit

Someone lands a perfect meeting

And the room ignites with it

You can feel the current shifting

Like a tide beneath the noise

We are architects of openings

Turning discipline to voice

Final Chorus

We make sparks out of silence

We pull gold from the cold

Every win starts unnoticed

Till the numbers take hold

When the hill feels unending

We keep leaning ahead

We build something from nothing

Till momentum turns to spread

Outro

Another day, another battle

But the rhythm makes us strong

In the chaos of the calling

You can hear a purpose form