[Intro]
Tiny hands, big plans, tomorrow starts today
[Verse 1]
I learned a drip and I fixed the rain away
Patience poured like oil in a steady, hopeful flame
Keeps turning, learning, the small wins I claim
I’m growing proud of every little skill I name
[Pre-Chorus]
Heat of the grill, a sizzle writes my name
Whistles of steam start to feel like a flame
[Chorus]
I can fix what once was broken in my hands
Joy finds me quietly, as confidence expands
From faucet leaks to perfect sear, I understand
Small victories add up to a proud, simple stand
[Verse 2]
Measured steps, warm glow, a lesson learned by flame
Each simmer, twist, and pause now sounds like my own name
I toast the quiet triumphs no crowd can claim
A steady heart finds pride in the ordinary game
[Pre-Chorus]
Grip the wrench, or turn the dial, time to claim
The skill grows roots and steadies like a frame
[Chorus]
I can fix what once was broken in my hands
Joy finds me quietly, as confidence expands
From faucet leaks to perfect sear, I understand
Small victories add up to a proud, simple stand
[Bridge]
Not chasing thunder, just steady, true and near
The joy is in the trying, in the learning, clear
[Chorus]
I can fix what once was broken in my hands
Joy finds me quietly, as confidence expands
From faucet leaks to perfect sear, I understand
Small victories add up to a proud, simple stand
[Outro]
Fixing, tasting, learning—I’m all in the plan
Proud of the progress that began with my two hands)