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Break & Blaze: Song of a Black Girl 2 by Joy

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Break & Blaze: Song of a Black Girl 2

R&B/Soul,female vocals

0:003:42
Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
She walks the block where the corner store remembers her name,
Cracked pavement keeps the footprints of a younger flame.
A torn photograph in the pocket of an old coat —
Her mother’s lullaby on a late-night radio note.
The air tastes like coffee and the church bell scent of rain,
She hums the hymn her grandmother hummed in the pain.
A landlord’s note on the door, a faded birthday card,
Small victories stacked up next to every scar.
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Through the long dark, she finds a narrow road,
One small light, a single song she holds.
Whispers of hope tied to a threadbare vow,
She keeps moving, keeps breathing, keeps learning how.
[Chorus]
I break, I blaze — I’m still here.
I break, I blaze — I’m still here.
(These streets taught me how to rise from fear)
[Verse 2]
Saturday afternoons, steam rising from the pan,
Grandma’s hands folding Sundays into plans.
The smell of Sunday coffee and a radio choir,
A childhood saved in the glow of porchlight fire.
She learned to braid dreams between paychecks and prayers,
To laugh around the edges of the hardest cares.
A scar above her heart from a fight she never named,
Love written on the margins of the life she claimed.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Now the nights are different, they show what she keeps,
Not just the cracks, but the gold the pressure frees.
Her voice is steadier, the vow becomes a song,
She says the words that should’ve been sung all along.
[Chorus]
I break, I blaze — I’m still here.
I break, I blaze — I’m still here.
(These alleys taught me how to build from fear)
[Bridge]
There was a morning with a wreath and rain at the gate —
A funeral program folded where the light refracts fate.
She found a letter tucked in with dried-up jasmine, thin,
“Child,” it said, “take what’s left of me and begin.”
Midnight on the rooftop, the city breathing low,
She opened up the envelope and watched the old self go.
A train ticket in the margin, a name she learned to own,
She laughed until the dawn, and for the first time felt like home.
[Chorus — Variation]
I break, I blaze — I’m still here.
I break, I blaze — I’m still here.
(I wear the nights like armor, let the morning steer)
[Outro]
Now every scar’s a constellation on a map she reads by heart,
A hymn, a kitchen table, the way the neighborhood imparts.
Her story is a chorus, timeless as the church bell’s ring —
A Black girl’s heart, a phoenix with an honest wing.
I break, I blaze — I’m still here.
I break, I blaze — I’m still here.
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