Focus obsession harder.

I got a healthy obsession, a hunger with direction, a permanent connection to the work and progression, fixation with intention, attention to detail, obsession with the vision till the vision becomes real, dedication, concentration, determination, preparation, repetition, patience, creation, elevation, education, experimentation, adaptation, meditation, respiration, restoration, regeneration, I’m chasing improvement, not approval, building something beautiful from the rubble, every stumble is a lesson, every failure is a muscle, every struggle is a shovel digging deeper in the soil where the roots of my potential grow eternal.

I’m obsessed with the process, the practice, the pressure, the moments nobody sees when I’m sharpening the effort, protecting my craft in the darkness till the light hits it better, putting sweat into the letters, putting heart into the measures, turning pain into a texture, turning fear into a teacher, turning doubt into a reason to become even better.

CHORUS:

I’m obsessed with becoming,

Obsessed with becoming,

I don’t need to be perfect,

I just keep on becoming.

I give my heart to the moment,

My soul to the motion,

I’m not here to be somebody else—

I’m becoming my own.

I’m obsessed with becoming,

Becoming, becoming—

Every day I lose who I was,

Every day I become someone.

Focus, devotion, commitment, emotion, motion, momentum, discipline, precision, intention, invention, reflection, correction, progression, connection, inspection, expression, expansion, I’m collecting every lesson like a scientist in the lab, every setback gets examined, every weakness gets attacked, not by hatred but by patience, I’m replacing what I lack, because growth isn’t instant gratification, growth is coming back.

I’m obsessed with clean water, green forests, blue skies, tide lines, wildlife, nighttime, moonlight, sunrise, coastline, salt air, the rhythm of the ecosystem, microscopic worlds hidden underneath the surface of existence, every drop is a universe, every cell is an invention, every living thing connected in a chain of interdependence.

I’m obsessed with art, obsessed with music, obsessed with learning, obsessed with turning imagination into something you can hear and feel and see, obsessed with asking bigger questions, obsessed with being present, obsessed with giving my future self a better set of memories.

No, I don’t need to be perfect, I need to be persistent, consistent, resilient, resistant to quitting when the road gets ridiculous, I can rest without surrendering, breathe without retreating, change without pretending that the person I was never mattered.

CHORUS:

I’m obsessed with becoming,

Obsessed with becoming,

I don’t need to be perfect,

I just keep on becoming.

I give my heart to the moment,

My soul to the motion,

I’m not here to be somebody else—

I’m becoming my own.

I’m obsessed with becoming,

Becoming, becoming—

Every day I lose who I was,

Every day I become someone.

So give me dedication, give me discipline,

Myself