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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Thirty years in,
I wore the wrong name.
A beard in the mirror,
and fear in my frame.
I learned how to fold up,
make small in the crowd.
But my soul kept knocking,
kept asking out loud.
[Pre-Chorus]
I was done with the hiding,
done with the ache.
Done with the silence
I learned how to make.
Then I chose my own light,
I chose my own skin.
I stepped through the fire,
and I let me begin.
[Chorus]
Trust the Process.
Envy the Beauty.
Live, Laugh, Conquer.
You Matter.
Trust the Process.
I’m here, I’m free.
Live, Laugh, Conquer.
You Matter to me.
[Verse 2]
Now I wear my truth
like it fits my bones.
No more second-guessing,
no more broken homes.
I walk with my head high,
I laugh with my chest.
Every scar I carry
proved I did my best.
[Pre-Chorus]
I was done with the hiding,
done with the pain.
I found my own sunrise
after years in the rain.
And I chose life over shadows,
I chose life over fear.
Now the voice in my heart says,
“Stay right here.”
[Chorus]
Trust the Process.
Envy the Beauty.
Live, Laugh, Conquer.
You Matter.
Trust the Process.
I’m here, I’m free.
Live, Laugh, Conquer.
You Matter to me.
[Bridge]
If you’re still in the doorway,
if you’re still in the dark,
borrow my tomorrow,
borrow my spark.
There is room for your name here,
room for your face.
You are not late to your own life—
there’s still time, there’s still grace.
[Final Chorus]
Trust the Process.
Envy the Beauty.
Live, Laugh, Conquer.
You Matter.
Trust the Process.
I’m here, I’m free.
Live, Laugh, Conquer.
You Matter to me.
Trust the Process.
Take hold of the day.
Live, Laugh, Conquer.
You Matter—always.
Details
GeneratedJun 26, 2026
Duration3:28
LanguageEnglish
Style
Pop ballad with driving mid-tempo pulse, warm piano and steady kick; verse keeps it intimate and close-mic with sparse chords, pre-chorus lifts through rising pads and handclaps, chorus opens wide with stacked harmonies and a chantable hook. Add breathy ad-libs, a subtle vocal double on key lines, finger snaps, a reverse swell into the chorus, and a final lift with bright strings. Mix is glossy, emotional, and upfront.
Credits
Prompt byStaystrong
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Write a song about being trams 30 years, a beard and fear. I chose life over hiding. Now I live as my true self, spreading hope: Trust the Process. Envy the Beauty. Live, Laugh, Conquer. You Matter.
