Prompt:

voices in a hallway built for less A decade of trying to clean up the mess. When the floor dropped out ten years ago We didn’t go soft, we didn’t go slow— We crashed into walls and we clashed into years With jagged edges and salt-heavy tears. It wasn't a movie, it wasn't a play It was chaos and fire nearly every day. ​(Verse 2) I know I was tired, I know you were mad Grieving a man and the life that we had. We’ve shouted in circles and broken the peace Waiting for all of the tension to cease. The grief wasn't kind, it was thorny and wild It took every mother and took every child And pushed us to limits we didn't know we had Sorting through "sorry" and "lost" and "sad." ​(Chorus) But look at all of you standing there now We weathered the breaking, I don't know how. Through the arguments, anger, and all of the noise You’ve grown into women, you’ve grown into men Who know what it means to survive and to bend I’m proud that you’re mine, from the start to the end. ​(Bridge) We’re a beautiful wreck, we’re a riot of love Searching for ground while it’s shaking above. I know I wasn't perfect, I know it was loud But looking at you... , I’ve never been so proud. ​(Outro) You've all different paths, but the same heavy roots Through the thorns and the weeds, I see the new shoots. We’re still here. You’re still here. And that is enough.