[female vocals] Mmm…
yeah…
ELFY…
This
is
for
every
firstborn…
The
ones
who
grew
up
too
soon…
Yeah,
listening
to
the
rhythm
of
the
life
we
chose.
Before
I
learned
to
chase
my
dreams,
I
was
carrying
responsibilities.
A
child
on
the
outside,
but
inside,
I
had
to
be
strong.
While
others
laughed
without
a
care,
I
was
learning
how
to
bear
The
weight
of
expectations,
with
silent
determination.
Every
morning
waking
up
to
check
on
the
younger
ones,
Making
sure
the
path
was
paved
before
the
setting
of
the
suns.
I
didn't
have
a
manual,
I
just
had
the
will
to
survive,
Keeping
the
vision
and
the
family
legacy
alive.
Sometimes
they
forgot
I
was
still
growing,
Sometimes
they
never
saw
my
tears.
I
smiled
through
the
pressure,
And
hid
away
my
fears.
But
deep
in
the
melody,
I
found
my
own
sweet
release.
I’
m
the
first
to
carry,
the
first
to
sacrifice.
The
one
they
call
when
life
gets
hard,
no
matter
the
price.
A
firstborn
soul,
walking
through
the
fire
and
the
rain,
Turning
all
the
struggle
into
beauty
from
the
pain.
Yeah,
I’
m
the
first
to
carry,
the
first
to
sacrifice.
The
one
they
call
when
life
gets
hard,
no
matter
the
price.
I
remember
late
nights
studying
by
the
candlelight,
Praying
that
my
brothers
and
sisters
would
be
alright.
The
world
was
heavy,
the
expectations
were
high,
But
I
kept
my
head
level
and
I
reached
for
the
sky.
I
was
the
bridge
between
the
struggle
and
a
better
day,
I
did
it
all
with
grace
and
I
did
it
all
my
way.
No
room
for
mistakes,
I
was
the
example
to
set,
I
haven't
reached
the
finish
line,
but
I
have
no
regrets.
I’
m
the
first
to
carry,
the
first
to
sacrifice.
The
one
they
call
when
life
gets
hard,
no
matter
the
price.
A
firstborn
soul,
walking
through
the
fire
and
the
rain,
Turning
all
the
struggle
into
beauty
from
the
pain.
Yeah,
I’
m
the
first
to
carry,
the
first
to
sacrifice.
The
one
they
call
when
life
gets
hard,
no
matter
the
price.
It’
s
a
rhythm
in
the
blood,
it’
s
a
standard
I
uphold,
A
story
of
the
firstborn
that
is
waiting
to
be
told.
I’
m
standing
tall,
I’
m
standing
firm,
It
was
my
time
to
grow,
it
was
my
time
to
learn.
I’
m
the
first
to
carry,
the
first
to
sacrifice.
The
one
they
call
when
life
gets
hard,
no
matter
the
price.
A
firstborn
soul,
walking
through
the
fire
and
the
rain,
Turning
all
the
struggle
into
beauty
from
the
pain.
Yeah,
I’
m
the
first
to
carry,
the
first
to
sacrifice.
The
one
they
call
when
life
gets
hard,
no
matter
the
price.
For
every
firstborn.
Keep
growing,
keep
shining.
Yeah,
you’
re
strong.
Just
breathe
easy
now.
Mmm,
the
firstborn
soul.
Fade
out.