Home Inside My Hands

[Verse 1]
I used to count the doors I couldn’t open
Keep a list of all the roads I’d take
Now the kettle clicks, the morning settles
And I let the day arrive its own way

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t have to name the whole horizon
I can meet this hour where it is

[Chorus]
This is the life I got, and I can hold it
Not a perfect map, but a place to stand
I can love the small and ordinary
I can make a home inside my hands
No more asking what I should have been
I’m here, I’m breathing, I’m enough again

[Verse 2]
There’s a chipped blue cup beside the window
Your old coat still hangs behind the door
I used to think that peace meant leaving
Now I know it’s what I’m here for

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t have to turn the past to treasure
I can let it be, and still move on

[Chorus]
This is the life I got, and I can hold it
Not a perfect map, but a place to stand
I can love the small and ordinary
I can make a home inside my hands
No more asking what I should have been
I’m here, I’m breathing, I’m enough again

[Bridge]
If the road bends, let it bend
If the answer takes its time
I can set the table, open up the curtains
And begin with what is mine

[Final Chorus]
This is the life I got, and I can hold it
Every imperfect mile has brought me here
I can love the small and ordinary
I can meet the day without a fear
No more asking what I should have been
I’m here, I’m breathing, I’m enough again

[Outro]
I’m here, I’m breathing
I’m enough again