Lyrics
I don’t argue like I used to. Don’t chase noise through a locked door. Used to think volume was power— now I measure it by what it’s for. There’s a difference in the posture. There’s a shift in how I stand. You can test what you remember— I’m not moving like that man. I don’t swing for every comment. I don’t answer every name. Some lessons don’t feel holy— they just tighten up your frame. I don’t carry it the same. I don’t wear it like a chain. It’s a different weight now. Same road, different pace now. I don’t bend when it breaks down— I just hold my ground. It’s a different weight now. No loud proof, no chase now. I don’t push, I don’t shake now— I just hold my ground. (hold my ground…) Used to answer every challenge like the world was keeping score. Now I let the silence stretch until it closes its own door. Some battles aren’t worth winning if they cost you who you are. You can keep the quick reactions— I prefer the long regard. Growth don’t always look dramatic. Sometimes it’s what you don’t do. Sometimes strength is staying still when they expect you to. No speech. No scene. No proving what I mean. If it’s mine, it stays. If it’s not, it fades. It’s a different weight now. Same road, different pace now. I don’t bend when it breaks down— I just hold my ground. It’s a different weight now. No loud proof, no chase now. I don’t push, I don’t shake now— I just hold my ground. (hold… my ground…) That’s enough.
Lyrics
I don’t argue like I used to. Don’t chase noise through a locked door. Used to think volume was power— now I measure it by what it’s for. There’s a difference in the posture. There’s a shift in how I stand. You can test what you remember— I’m not moving like that man. I don’t swing for every comment. I don’t answer every name. Some lessons don’t feel holy— they just tighten up your frame. I don’t carry it the same. I don’t wear it like a chain. It’s a different weight now. Same road, different pace now. I don’t bend when it breaks down— I just hold my ground. It’s a different weight now. No loud proof, no chase now. I don’t push, I don’t shake now— I just hold my ground. (hold my ground…) Used to answer every challenge like the world was keeping score. Now I let the silence stretch until it closes its own door. Some battles aren’t worth winning if they cost you who you are. You can keep the quick reactions— I prefer the long regard. Growth don’t always look dramatic. Sometimes it’s what you don’t do. Sometimes strength is staying still when they expect you to. No speech. No scene. No proving what I mean. If it’s mine, it stays. If it’s not, it fades. It’s a different weight now. Same road, different pace now. I don’t bend when it breaks down— I just hold my ground. It’s a different weight now. No loud proof, no chase now. I don’t push, I don’t shake now— I just hold my ground. (hold… my ground…) That’s enough.
