Cooper Doe & Esther Smith-Babe, Don’t carry the world weight

Still Be Right No matter where you go, or what you own, No matter how brightly your garden has grown, No matter what you do, or how far you rise, There’ll always be whispers beneath the skies. So, babe, don’t worry, don’t carry their weight, Not everyone’s heart will celebrate your fate. Let them talk in the sunshine, let them talk in the rain, You were never born to live for their praise. For even when you’re silent, they’ll still have something to say, So hold your head high, love, and live your own way. You cannot heal the world with your hands alone, Nor turn every restless heart into stone. But you can build a haven where love feels safe, Where kindness lives and forgiveness has space. Make your home a garden where two hearts can bloom, A place full of laughter, not judgment or gloom. Let tenderness speak when the outside is loud, Let your love stand taller than the noise of the crowd. For the world may be troubled, unpredictable, and wild, But peace can begin in your home, with your love, and your smile.