Lines in the steel I didn’t see
Turns in the road that carried me
Every delay, every demand
Was shaping more than I had planned

Weight in the ribs, fire in stride
Something was building under the grind
I thought I chose every move I made
But something larger was in the blade

It wasn’t luck
It wasn’t chance

It was written in the frame
Long before I knew the name
Every fall and every flame
Was pointing here

It was written in the frame
Not by fear and not by fame
Every step that felt the same
Was drawing near

(Drawing near)
(Drawing near)

Blueprint etched in bone and breath
Marked in dust and measured depth
All the nights I held the line
Were turning into this design

I don’t chase what’s meant to stand
I don’t force a steady hand
What’s aligned won’t drift away
It only waits its time to say

You can’t outrun
What you already are

It was written in the frame
Long before I knew the name
Every scar and every flame
Was steering here

It was written in the frame
Now the horizon feels the same
What was quiet now proclaims
I’m already here

(Already here)
(Already here)