← Leftovers

/ Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Made the bed, sent the note, called the place I’d put off
Found my keys on the first try walking out
Didn’t let the traffic steal the whole morning through
Kept my cool when the printer did what printers do
It’s not the kind of thing anybody sees
No parade, no confetti in the street for me
But some days getting through is its own kind of art
And I’m learning how to count the small wins in my heart
[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe it don’t look like much
From the outside looking in
But some days the smallest thing
Feels big as it’s ever been
[Chorus]
Tiny victories
I’m collecting them slowly
Little bits of light in the middle of ordinary
Tiny victories
That’s enough for me
A box checked off, a deep breath caught
A little kinder day than the one I thought
Tiny victories
[Verse 2]
Answered that email, drank some water too
Walked outside for five whole minutes in the blue
Let myself laugh when I needed to
Said “I’m tired” and that counted as the truth
Maybe growing up is just learning this
The day don’t always hand you a big clean win
Sometimes all you get is a softer landing place
And that’s still worth something at the end of the day
[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe it don’t make the news
Maybe nobody claps
But I’m done pretending
Small things don’t count like that
[Chorus]
Tiny victories
I’m collecting them slowly
Little bits of light in the middle of ordinary
Tiny victories
That’s enough for me
A box checked off, a deep breath caught
A little kinder day than the one I thought
Tiny victories
[Bridge]
I used to wait for some grand relief
Now I know better what gets me through the week
A little grace, a little less defeat
A little proof I still belong to me
[Final Chorus]
Tiny victories
I’m collecting them slowly
Little bits of light in the middle of ordinary
Tiny victories
That’s enough for me
A small good thing, a steady hand
A softer place to finally land
Tiny victories
[Outro]
Nothing flashy
Nothing grand
Just enough good
To help me stand