Chorus
Oh, I saw it all, I saw it all so early
Every warning, every sign
I said it softly, I said it clearly
And I was never heard in time
Not too late, just never listened to
That's the grief I carry through
I saw it all, I saw it all
And I was never loud enough for you
Verse 2
My sister's pain had reasons
Every doctor wrote them down
Every room turned toward her
While I stood there with no sound
I'm not asking to trade places
I would never wish her days on me
But my small truth was always waiting
For a time that wouldn't be
Verse 3
Dad was gambling before I was born
And the house was always holding its breath
Lies behind the closing doors
A love that cost us all the rest
I was sixteen when I saw him slip
Another secret, another lie
Mama fought without a word
And I kept quiet by her side
Pre-Chorus
I knew the way this story goes
The way a family hides what it knows
Chorus
Oh, I saw it all, I saw it all so early
Every warning, every sign
I said it softly, I said it clearly
And I was never heard in time
Not too late, just never listened to
That's the grief I carry through
I saw it all, I saw it all
And I was never loud enough for you
Verse 4
Five years since the day you left
And the quiet came, but not as peace
It was heavy, it was hollow
A silence I could not release
I'm grieving who you were, and who you weren't
And all the things you never said
I carry love and I carry anger
And they sit together in my head
But it was never mine to carry
Never mine to hold alone
I only ever heard the weather
I was never the one who made the storm
Bridge
And then, in the stillness after the storm
I heard it, not the noise, but me
All those years I thought I was broken
When I was only never seen
Nothing's wrong, I was never too much
I was only tuned too fine
I was never the problem, I was the one
Who was listening all the time
Final Chorus
So I saw it all, I saw it all so early
And I'm done apologizing for my ears
I said it softly, I said it clearly
And now I say it so I hear
I'm still tired, and I'm still grieving
For the child who had no name for this
But I hear her now, I finally hear her
And I'll give her what she missed
Outro (soft, almost spoken)
It was only a spoon against a cup
And I was loud enough, at last, for me