Seized motor

(Heavy electric guitar… engine revving… gritty southern rock sound) Verse 1 I spent years tryin’ to save everybody else, Bleedin’ my soul till there was nothin’ left. Hands stretched out while you sank in the dark, Tryin’ to reignite a dead cold spark. I got that rescue blood deep in me, Can’t stand watchin’ people drownin’ at sea. But some folks love chains more than bein’ free, And that truth hit hard when it finally hit me. You can pray, cry, beg, and plead, Still can’t force blind eyes to see. I learned the hard way holdin’ on too long Can break your spirit tryin’ to make ‘em strong. Pre-Chorus It’s hard lettin’ go of the ones you love, When you know what waits above. But you can’t drag souls that refuse to move, No matter how much pain you push through. Chorus Like a seized rotor locked up tight, Some hearts freeze and won’t turn right. You can patch it up, try one more time, But some broken parts need left behind. And it kills me knowin’ I can’t save ‘em all, Watchin’ people I love slowly fall. But I finally learned through tears and scars— Only God can restart hearts. Verse 2 I watched good people choose the flame, Trade their peace just to numb their pain. And every time I tried pullin’ ‘em back, They kept driftin’ farther off track. The devil got hooks in the weak and tired, Feeds destruction through false desires. And some souls don’t wanna hear the truth Till life burns down their whole roof. I used to think love meant savin’ everybody, Carryin’ burdens till my soul got heavy. Now I know sometimes love means prayin’… Then lettin’ God handle the rest of it. Bridge (huge emotional breakdown) I ain’t givin’ up on people—I still care, Still droppin’ to my knees in prayer. But I can’t destroy myself tryin’ to pull Someone from a pit they love livin’ in. God showed me mercy when I was lost, So I’ll keep plantin’ truth at any cost. But free will’s real and hearts choose roads, Even when Heaven leaves the door open. Final Chorus Like a seized rotor grindin’ sparks in the rain, Some souls stay stuck in cycles of pain. And no matter how hard I try to steer, I can’t force somebody outta fear. Still I’ll pray till my last breath gone, Still ask God to bring ‘em home. But I finally learned through all these scars— You can’t save souls that don’t wanna start. (Outro – engine revving, fading into thunder) RRRRAAAAAA… Some parts gotta be replaced… Some hearts gotta choose change… Only God can bring ‘em back to life… ✨