Texty: Idina Menzel. I Stand. Brave.

I don't know just where I'm going
And tomorrow, it's a little overwhelming
And the air is cold
And I'm not the same anymore

I've been running in your direction
For too long now, I've lost my own reflection
And I can't look down
If you're not there to catch me when I fall

If this is the moment I stand here on my own
If this is my right of passage
That somehow leads me home
I might be afraid but it's my turn to be brave

If this is the last chance before we say goodbye
At least it's the first day of the rest of my life
I can't be afraid
'Cause it's my turn to be brave

All along all I ever wanted
Was to be the light when your life was daunting
But I can't see mine
When I feel as though you're pushing me away

Well, who's to blame?
Are we making the right choices?
'Cause we can't be sure if we're hearing our own voices
As we close the door
Even though we are so desperate to stay

If this is the moment, I stand here on my own
If this is my right of passage
That somehow leads me home
I might be afraid but it's my turn to be brave

If this is the last chance before we say goodbye
At least it's the first day of the rest of my life
I can't be afraid
'Cause it's my turn to be brave, oh, yeah, oh

And I might still cry
And I might still bleed
These thorns in my side
This heart on my sleeve

And lightning may strike
This ground at my feet
And I might still crash
But I still believe

This is the moment I stand here all alone
With everything I have inside, everything I own
I might be afraid but it's my turn to be brave

And this is the last time before we say goodbye
At least it's the first day of the rest of my life
I can't be afraid, it's my turn to be brave