Cannot Be Broken

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So I cannot be broken, and I won't be beaten down.......

Song Title: Cannot Be Broken
Artist: Papa Ginja
Produced by: Papa Ginja Production
© & ℗ 2026 Papa Ginja Production. All Rights Reserved.

(Verse 1)
They sell me fear in black and white, printed on the page
They say the world is broken, that we’re living in a cage.
They tell me that the odds are stacked, and I should bow my head
Walk around with heavy eyes and fill my heart with lead.
But I just walked outside the door and felt the morning breeze
And heard the ancient gossip of the wind inside the trees.
It’s hard to hold a grudge against a life that feels this real
When the sun is pouring distinct gold upon the steel.

(Chorus)
So I cannot be broken, and I won't be beaten down
I refuse to wear the heavy cloak they offer in this town.
You can add up all the darkness, all the sorrow and the pain
But it washes off my shoulders like the summer rain.
Yeah, my heart is full and heavy, but it’s anchored in the free—
There’s just too much beauty in the world for negativity.
Yeah, there's too much beauty in the world for me.

(Verse 2)
I’ve got a roof that holds the snow, a fire that burns the wood
I’ve got a history of bad luck turning into good.
I look at what I’m holding, at the treasures in my hand
Simple things like breath and bone, and footprints in the sand.
If you focus on the shadow, yeah, you’ll miss the blinding light
You’ll miss the way the stars put on a circus every night.
I haven't got the time to let the cynical inside
Not when the ocean is so blue and the horizon is so wide.

(Chorus)
So I cannot be broken, and I won't be beaten down
I refuse to wear the heavy cloak they offer in this town.
You can add up all the darkness, all the sorrow and the pain
But it washes off my shoulders like the summer rain.
Yeah, my heart is full and heavy, but it’s anchored in the free—
There’s just too much beauty in the world for negativity.
Yeah, there's too much beauty in the world for me.

(Bridge)
It tips the scale.
It breaks the scale.
One single moment of perfect grace
Outweighs the struggles of the human race.
I’m rich in time.
I’m rich in sight.
I’m winning every single fight.

(Guitar Solo)

(Outro)
So let them talk of endings.
I’m only seeing starts.
I’m seeing open windows.
I’m seeing open hearts.
Too much beauty...
For negativity.