Corman's Pride

[Verse 1]
I’ve done my share of living, seen my share of skies,
Watched the sun rise golden, felt the moonlight in my eyes.
But nothing fills my heart, no matter where I roam,
Like the weight of saving lives and bringing someone home.
[Chorus]
To stop the bleeding, to still the crying,
To hold a hand when hope feels like it’s dying.
To calm the fears, to ease the pain,
To make ‘em believe they'll stand again.
Of all I’ve done in this life of mine,
Nothing beats a corman's pride.
[Verse 2]
In the chaos and the fire, where the brave hearts go,
You find a quiet purpose, in the things you know.
A steady hand, a whispered word, can mend what’s torn apart,
And every life you touch, leaves a mark upon your heart.
[Prechorus]
It's not the medals, it’s not the praise,
It’s the look in their eyes when you’ve lit their way.
[Chorus]
To stop the bleeding, to still the crying,
To hold a hand when hope feels like it’s dying.
To calm the fears, to ease the pain,
To make ‘em believe they'll stand again.
Of all I’ve done in this life of mine,
Nothing beats a corman's pride.
[Bridge]
There’s no glory in the trenches, just a purpose that’s clear,
To be the one they count on when death feels near.
It’s the quiet moments, the lives you restore,
That echo in your soul forevermore.

acoustic; male vocals with rich baritone tones; accompanied by fingerpicked acoustic guitar, grounded feel, heartfelt, and light harmonica for an emotional, country, subtle fiddle, beats