Stomp

You threw storms.
I caught rain.
You threw fire.
I learned flame.

Shook your shadows
off my back.
Dusted off
your whole attack.

Boot hits dirt.
Hands on track.
Every stomp says:
I ain’t goin’ back.

I’m done with your chaos.
Done with your spin.
Done lettin’ your mess
crawl under my skin.

I’m outta your fire,
into my light.
Fist in the air.
Heart burnin’ bright.

Found myself again
right where you got lost.
Watch me walk away —
I’m stompin’ you off.

Bent for you.
Nearly broke.
Now I breathe
past all your smoke.

Road unwinds.
Windows down.
Your shadow fades
right outta town.

Boot hits dirt.
Hands on track.
Every stomp says:
I ain’t goin’ back.

You tried to break my name.
Tried to crush my spark.
Look who’s walkin’ tall
while you hide in the dark.

Boots down.
Head high.
I got out.
And damn — I fly.

I’m done with your chaos.
Done with your spin.
Done lettin’ your mess
get under my skin.

I’m outta your fire,
into my light.
Fist in the air.
Heart burnin’ bright.

Found myself again
right where you got lost.
Watch me walk away —
I’m stompin’ you off.
I’m stompin’ you off..
I’m stompin’ you off!

Words & music by Nikita Monday.