[Verse 1]
Don't ever tell me I can't
Your voice
Is a speed bump
In a one-way street
I'll stop you
In your tracks
With a raised eyebrow
And a half-smile
Hold my drink
And just watch me
I turn side bets
Into headlines
You call it crazy
I call it sheer will
[Chorus]
You'll eat those words
Believe me
Every letter
Every laugh
Nothing's ever gonna stop me
Once I decide it’s done
By the time you start your warning
I'll already be the one who won
[Verse 2]
You don’t know what I crawled through just to stand here
You don’t know the things I did shaking
Hands trembling
Voice cracking
Still moving
I hear you
All that doubt dressed up as advice
All that fear you gift-wrapped in concern
You can keep it
You wanna see stubborn?
You wanna see crazy faith in a crooked mirror?
Hold my drink
And just watch me
[Chorus]
I'll turn your doubt into fuel
I’ll stop you right in your tracks
Every “you can’t” you ever threw at my back
Nothing's ever gonna stop me
Once I decide it’s done
By the time you start your sentence
I'll be standing at the finish line
You’ll eat those words
Every last letter
Chasing them down with the look on your face
When you realize I did it anyway
Remember that moment
Remember that tone
‘Cause when I’m standing on it all
You’ll say
“I should’ve kept my mouth shut”
[Verse 3]
Nothing’s ever gonna stop me
Once I decide it’s done
Not “maybe”
Not “someday”
Done
I’ve failed out loud
Then tried again
I’ve bled in silence
I’ve sat in parking lots talking myself out of quitting
Then walked in and did it scared
So go ahead
Roll your eyes
Laugh into your cup
Bet against me with everything you’ve got
[Verse 4]
You see a wall
I see handholds
Routes and doorways
You were too scared to knock
You bring excuses
I bring receipts
Pure sweat and blood
Late nights
Quiet victories
You say
"Be realistic"
I say
"Be ready"
Because every time you bet against me
I get richer in resolve
And you get poorer
In imagination
[Chorus]
You'll eat those words
Believe me
Every letter
Every laugh
Nothing's ever gonna stop me
Once I decide it’s done
By the time you start your warning
I'll already be the one who won
[Bridge]
Because here’s the truth
You don’t get to write my limits
You don’t get to measure my miles
From your little folding chair on the sidelines
I write my own ending
In ink