
I grew up learning what life could take,
before I was old enough to understand the ache.
At only three, I lost my father,
a face I cannot remember, a voice I wish I could hear.
I wish I had known him longer,
I wish I had known his hands.
I was just a little child,
but grief was already making plans.
And the years kept asking more from me,
more than a child should hold.
I learned to smile with empty pockets,
learned to stand when I was cold.
The life I never asked for
kept calling out my name
The life I never asked for
still pushed me through the pain
I held my home together
I held my dreams together
Family hardship on my shoulders,
every day another test.
I became the breadwinner early,
put my heart inside my chest.
I left school with unfinished pages,
traded books for tired hands.
Some nights I came home shaking,
but I still tried to stand.
And when the world got heavy,
I leaned on faith to see me through.
If I had nothing left but prayer,
I gave that part to You.
The life I never asked for
kept calling out my name
The life I never asked for
still pushed me through the pain
I held my home together
I held my dreams together
I’m so tired, but I’m still here
scarred, but I’m still breathing
I carried more than my own years
and never stopped believing
If success is far away,
I’ll walk there anyway
For every tear I never said,
I turned it into faith
The life I never asked for
won’t be the end of me
The life I never asked for
is where I learned to see
I held my home together
I held my dreams together
The life I never asked for
but I’m still standing tall