Verse 1

You said the hill was too steep to climb,

I laced my boots and I checked the time.

Dust on my jacket, a grin on my face,

I take that old road at my own pace.

Pre-Chorus

Every closed door, every hard no,

Turns to a reason I’m ready to go.

Chorus

I’m coming through, make room, make way,

I’ve got a heart that won’t back away.

Hands up high, let the whole world know,

I built this fire and I run this show!

Verse 2

You drew a line, I drew a map,

Took every setback and turned it to fuel.

I bring my name, I bring my nerve,