Lyrics

[Verse]
Monday morn', coffee cold, papers stacked in a pile,
Chasing dreams, fixin' speech, that's the day in the aisle.
Kids droppin' sounds, vowels twisted in knots,
She untangles the mess, adds some sparkle to the spots.

[Verse 2]
Late nights, tongue twisters floodin' her thoughts,
Flashcards, phonetics, all the battles she fought.
Speech games, therapy, she's a language magician,
Still punchin' the clock, barely holdin' her position.

[Chorus]
Speech path, lab rat, grindin' on the call,
Helpin' 'em talk when words seem small.
Sleepless nights, but the smiles bring joy,
Changing the world, one word deploy.

[Verse 3]
Stacks of reports, paper cuts on the thumb,
Voices of kids echo, in the back, she hum.
Prescriptions to pronouns, verbs with no verbs,
Running on fumes, still she finds the herbs.

[Verse 4]
Sharp-eyed master, slicin' through the verbs,
Whisperin’ magic, ‘til the silence disturbs.
Breakin' barriers, manifesting the word bliss,
Tired soul, but her spirit, can't miss.

[Bridge]
Silent sighs, see the victory etched,
Each session a battle, every sound sketched.
Tired hands, but there's fire in her mind,
Speech maven, redefined, never behind.