Still here
Still holds

Rust on the frame where the rain hit hard
Every scar just a place I learned to start
They see wear, I see miles in it
I see nights I survived, I smile in it
Grip tight had me white-knuckled too
I just learned what the road will do
If you run everything full speed
Something breaks — or something proves

I don’t hide what the years left on me
I don’t sand it down
I don’t fake clean

Rust doesn’t mean broken
It means I’ve been through
Held together longer
Than they thought I would do
If I bend, I don’t fold in
I carry it forward
Rust doesn’t mean broken
It means I kept going

Paint chipped where the truth lived
Still runs straight, still moves quick
I don’t polish every flaw I keep
Some weight’s part of what steadies me
I’ve seen speed shake apart the weak
I’ve seen patience outlast heat
Every mark got a memory
Every mile kept testing me

If it still moves
It still matters
If it holds weight
It still matters

Rust doesn’t mean broken
It means I survived
Still rolling forward
With the years in my drive
If I bend, I don’t fold in
I carry it forward
Rust doesn’t mean broken
It means I kept going

Still holds.