

Same room, same frame,
different name
You wrote it on the corner of a paper cup
Said it fit back then,
but you outgrew it months ago
Now every little letter feels a half-size small
Like a coat you kept for weather that no longer comes
So take the old paint off the door
Let the right word meet the wall
Change the title, keep the story
Turn the page but hold the glory
If it sounds more like your true name now Say it proud
and say it loudly
Change the title, not the heart of it You're still you in
every part of it
They'll ask what happened when the sign out front looks new
Tell them nothing broke,
you finally made it honest
There was always more inside than what they called you
Now the room gets brighter
every time you answer to it
Let it land, let it live
Let your own mouth make it real
No more waiting on permission Change the title,
keep the story
Turn the page but hold the glory
If it sounds more like your true name now Say it proud
and say it loudly
Change the title, not the heart of it
You're still you in every part of it (ooh) (yeah)
Same room,
new name
And it fits