On This Borrowed Land

[Verse]
I see their hands in the lines on my face
The echoes of toil
The quiet grace
Every stone they lifted
Every wound they hid
Now I'm walking roads where their shadows slid

[Prechorus]
Did I thank them
Even once?
Did I see the weight they’d shunned?

[Chorus]
The years
They gave
Unseen
Unsaid
The nights they fought
The tears they bled
I stand here now
On this borrowed land
Living in the echoes of their hands

[Verse 2]
The table they set with cracked old plates
The dreams they buried
The open gates
They wore their silence like a threadbare coat
Love in the quiet
The words they never wrote

[Prechorus]
Did I see their endless fight?
Did I hold their fading light?

[Chorus]
The years
They gave
Unseen
Unsaid
The nights they fought
The tears they bled
I stand here now
On this borrowed land
Living in the echoes of their hands