Still Standing Strong
Verse 1
I was raised in a storm, thunder shaking my ground,
Tried to find some shelter but none could be found.
Mama did her best, but the pain ran deep,
I learned too young the kind of secrets you keep.
By eleven years old, I was running from the truth,
Bottle in my hand, throwing away my youth.
The world tried to break me, said I wouldnāt last long,
But I kept on fighting, and Iām still standing strong.
Chorus
Now Iām sober, two years clean,
Building back the man Iām meant to be.
Got three little faces counting on me at home,
I may have been broken, but I aināt alone.
Through the fire and the flood, all the right from the wrong,
Iām still standing strong.
Verse 2
One night on the highway, metal twisted like steel,
The c***h couldāve ended me, but somehow I healed.
I woke up to a sunrise I thought Iād never see,
Felt the good Lord whisper, āSon, this aināt the end of me.ā
I traded in the bottle for a brand-new chance,
Learned to walk again, learned how to stand.
Every scar I carry is a verse in my song,
Proof I hit the bottom, but I still belong.
Chorus
Now Iām sober, two years clean,
Building back the man Iām meant to be.
Got three little faces counting on me at home,
I may have been broken, but I aināt alone.
Through the fire and the flood, all the right from the wrong,
Iām still standing strong.
Verse 3
Now Iām working the grill, just a man in an apron,
But my dreams go further than the checks Iām making.
I see a business rising from these calloused hands,
Turning pain into purpose, got a bigger plan.
My kids are my reason, they keep me alive,
Every laugh, every hug gives me strength to survive.
I aināt who I was, Iāve been changing so long,
The devil lost his gripānow Iām where I belong.
Bridge
I thank God for mercy, I thank Him for grace,
For pulling me up from a darker place.
I aināt who I was, Iām a brand-new song,
The devil had me once, but he held me too long.
Now I walk in faith, and I carry that flame,
My childrenās eyes remind me why I changed.
Final Chorus
Now Iām sober, two years clean,
Building back the man Iām meant to be.
Got three little faces counting on me at home,
I may have been broken, but I aināt alone.
Through the fire and the flood, all the right from the wrong,
Yeah, Iām still standing strongā¦
Iām still standing strong.
Outro
From the wreckage to redemption,
From the night into the dawnā¦
By the grace of Godās mercy,
Iām still standing strong.