Intro

Yeah

Keep the circle small

Verse 1

I came in quiet, let the numbers make noise

Same old room, now they study my poise

I don't chase favors, I assemble the choice

Put the weight on my back, still I sharpen my voice

Had a cracked screen, wrote plans in the notes

Now the same ten toes keep the whole thing afloat

They were waiting for a stumble, I was learning the slope

Every loss left a mark, every mark helped me grow

Pre-Chorus

Don't ask where I've been

Look at what I built

I was down to the wire

Now I'm done with the guilt