Yeah…
They gave us scars…
But they don’t get to write the ending…
Nah…
This the healing season…
Let’s ride…
(Verse 1)
Grandma cried but never told us why.
Daddy learned to fight before he learned to cry.
Mama wore a smile while her soul ran dry.
Now we all inherited storms from the sky.
Look…They said, “Keep the peace…”So I kept quiet.
They said,“Blood is blood…”So I stayed loyal.
They said,“Respect your elders…”
Even when respect never came back.
Now I’m Grown…
Looking in the mirror…
Trying to separate me…From everything they lacked.
I ain’t broken…I’m carrying generations.
Trying to breathe…While holding family expectations.
Every holiday…Same conversations.
Everybody bleeding…Nobody facing.
(Pre-Chorus)
It wasn’t your fault…What happened to you…
But healing…That’s your responsibility too.
You don’t owe your pain another lifetime.
You don’t owe your trauma your identity.
(Chorus)
Break the chain…Break the chain…
I ain’t carrying what I didn’t create.
Break the chain…Break the chain…
Love myself enough to change my fate.
It wasn’t my fault…
But it’s my assignment.
God gave me another morning…
That’s divine timing.
Hands to Heaven…
Feet on the ground…
Lost myself…
Now I’m finally found.
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(Verse 2)
People pleasing…
Had me dying slow.
Always saying yes…
When my spirit screamed no.
Calling it love…
It was fear in disguise.
Trying to earn what should’ve lived inside.
Toxic loyalty…
Made prison feel familiar.
Stayed around poison…
Calling everybody “family.”
Boundaries ain’t hate.
Sometimes they’re CPR.
Saving your own soul…
Still loving people from afar.
Avoidance had me running…
Standing in one place.
Working…
Scrolling…
Smiling…
Never feeling my face.
Until one day…
God whispered…
“You survived…
Now it’s time to live.”
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Faith ain’t pretending everything is okay.
Faith is crying…
Then getting up anyway.
Hope ain’t wishing.
Hope keeps walking…
Even when fear keeps talking.
Healing ain’t pretty.
Healing ain’t fast.
Sometimes healing…
Means finally burying the past.
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(Final Chorus)
Break the chain…
For the child you used to be.
Break the chain…
For the person you’re becoming.
Break the chain…
No more shame.
No more pretending.
No more surviving…
I’m finally living.
It wasn’t my fault…
What happened back then.
But I refuse…
To let it happen again.
Healing starts here…
Healing starts now…
One prayer…
One boundary…
One step somehow.
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(Outro)
Family can wound you…
Family can love you…
Sometimes both are true.
Forgive if you can.
Leave if you must.
Heal because…
Your future deserves a version of you…
That your past never got to meet.
Break the chain…
One generation…Starts with you.