BORN TO SAY

Discovering Purpose: Embracing Truth in HANTCHA's 'BORN TO SAY'
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Lyrics

Walking down the street at night, my

Reflecting on a nighttime stroll

mind lost in the air

My thoughts are scattered

Don’t know what I’m doing there, doing

Uncertain about my purpose there

there so far

Being distant from my origin

Far from home, far from where, my

Away from home, unsure of my destination

foot steps find there place

Finding where I belong

I’ve got one goal in my mind, it’s to

Having a singular goal: to be conscious

feel aware

Being self-aware

Born you are, to say it’s not true

Emphasizing that one is born to express

It’s not true it’s not true

Denying falsehoods

Born you are to believe that we can do

Being born with the belief in our capabilities

Born to believe that we can do

Inherent belief in our potential

Born you are to say

Reiteration of the innate ability to express

Am I losing my way again and

Questioning if one is losing direction

swimming amongst my pain,

Suffering and navigating through pain

focussing on everything

Concentrating on past mistakes

I did wrong, so bad, or I’m not proud

Admitting wrongdoing or feeling shame

of

Expressing lack of pride

Scared of love, scared but why

Fearing love without clear reasons

Of my own baby face

Referring to an innocent appearance

But you cannot realize

Others may not understand it's a personal struggle

That it’s my own war

Asserting an internal battle

Born you are, to say it’s not true

Reiteration of the innate ability to express truth

It’s not true it’s not true

Denying falsehoods once again

Born you are to believe that we can do

Being born with the belief in our capabilities

Born to believe that we can do

Inherent belief in our potential reiterated

Born you are to say

Reiteration of the innate ability to express

I just have to close my eyes

Shutting eyes to find inner peace

To remind my place and quell there

Recalling one's place and calming inner turmoil

cries,

Reflecting on the need to silence cries

Cause what I’m carrying in my hand

A symbolic object in hand as a reminder

Reminds me that truth is where we

A reminder that truth is our foundation

stand

Reiteration of the innate belief in our potential

Born you are to believe that we can do

Believing in our capabilities

Cause what I’m carrying in my hand

A symbolic object as a reminder

Reminds me that truth is right where we

Reaffirming that truth is our foundation

stand

Reiteration of the innate ability to express truth

Born you are to say

Reiteration of being born to express

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