Verse 1

You wake up to a hundred little fires

A group chat buzzing, headlines climbing higher

Your best friend says, “I’m fine,” then leaves you on read

And every thought gets louder in your head

Pre-Chorus

We’re learning how to breathe between the breaking news

Trying to be ourselves with everybody’s views

Chorus

We’re young, we’re here, we’re figuring it out

Big questions, brave hearts, singing through the doubt

When the whole world’s changing faster than we can see

We’ll make room for you, make room for me

We’re young, we’re loud, we’re more than a screen

Still finding our way to the people we mean

No map, no script, but we’ve got tonight

We’ll build tomorrow with our hands held high