Every morning, I rise before the sun
Put on my armor, the day's begun
Provide and nurture so many names
Wearing them all in this balancing game
All these pieces of me, in every role I play
Giving all I can, come what may
I'm strong enough to be, all they need and more
Even on the days I feel worn to the core
One hand holds dreams I can't let go
The other guides small hands that grow
Teaching courage, teaching grace
While chasing goals in my own race
All these pieces of me, in every role I play
Giving all I can, come what may
I'm strong enough to be, all they need and more
Even on the days I feel worn to the core
One hand holds dreams I can't let go
The other guides small hands that grow
Teaching courage, teaching grace
While chasing goals in my own race
All these pieces of me, in every role I play
Giving all I can, come what may
I'm strong enough to be, all they need and more
Even on the days I feel worn to the core
There's beauty in the chaos, strength in the tears
Each roll of rhythm, through doubts and fears
Provider, protector, a heart that stays true
A part of me in everything I do
All these pieces of me, in every role I play
Giving all I can, come what may
I'm strong enough to be, all they need and more
Even on the days I feel worn to the core
So when night falls, and I feel at ease
I'll find pride in the strength of these
Pieces of me, every day, every hour
Living this life, finding my power
So when night falls, and I feel at ease
I'll find pride in the strength of these
Pieces of me, every day, every hour
Living this life, finding my power