Train Like You’ve Never Won

Verse 1]

They don’t see the mornings when the sky is barely breathing,

When your legs are made of fire but your heart just keeps on beating.

Every rep is like a promise that you whisper to the track,

Every setback is a shadow, but you never let it drag you back.

You lace up with the weight of every doubt you’ve ever carried,

But the dream inside your chest is something heavy, something scary.

You run alone with all the battles no one else will ever know,

But every stride is built from storms that taught you how to grow.

And when the world feels like it’s watching just to see if you will break,

You remember why you started, and the fire that’s at stake.

So you train like you have never won before,

Push the pain until it opens up a door.

And you compete like you have already won,

Like the victory was written long before the race was run.

They’ll only see the moment when you rise into the sun—

But you know every mile it took to finally become

The one.

They don’t hear the doubts that echo when the season’s feeling long,

Or the nights you question everything but still show up at dawn.

You chase a time, a dream, a ghost that no one else can see,

But greatness always starts with battles fought in secrecy.

You’ve stumbled on the curves, you’ve felt the sting of coming last,

But champions are carved from all the moments in the past.

And when the gun goes off, the world will think it’s just a race—

But you know it’s every sacrifice that brought you to this place.

And when the pressure tries to crush the breath out of your chest,

You remember every moment you refused to second‑guess.

So you train like you have never won before,

Push the pain until it opens up a door.

And you compete like you have already won,

Like the victory was written long before the race was run.

They’ll only see the moment when you rise into the sun—

But you know every mile it took to finally become

The one.

This is for the lonely lanes,

The heartbreak days, the unseen gains.

For every time you whispered, “I can’t quit, not now.”

For every bruise, for every tear,

For every doubt you had to clear—

You’re standing here because you made that vow.

So you train like you have never won before,

Let the grind become the reason you want more.

And you compete like you have already won,

Because the hardest part was everything you’ve done.

They’ll cheer your name and think the victory just begun—