“Welcome To Struggleville” isn’t just a song; it’s the anthem for the grinders, the outlaws, and those fighting invisible battles every day. This track sets the tone for a project built on raw emotion and blue-collar truth.

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The Lyrics

The gate don’t creak, but the hinges are rusted shut
There’s a fog in the valley that finds every open cut
The streetlights flicker like a mind about to break
On a road paved in every choice I didn’t make
Look at the sky, shadows looming tall and black as ink
It’s a long way down when you’re standing on the brink

No sirens screaming, no smoke in the air
But there’s a war in the silence, a ghost in every stare

Welcome to Struggleville, where the sun forgot to rise
I’m chasing down the phantoms behind a normal man’s eyes
The cape is just a shadow, the armor’s made of scars
Fighting invisible giants under cold and lonely stars
Yeah, the city’s burning, but the fire’s all inside
Welcome to the place where the broken learn to fight

I walk the pavement with a whiskey and a grin
While I’m trading blows with the ghosts within
They don’t see the bruises, they don’t see the fight
Or how the silence screams where the dark thoughts hide
They think it’s calm — they can’t hear the sound
It’s just me and these ghosts, goin’ round for round

Welcome to Struggleville, where the sun forgot to rise
I’m chasing down the phantoms behind a normal man’s eyes
The cape is just a shadow, the armor’s made of scars
Fighting invisible giants under cold and lonely stars
Yeah, the city’s burning, but the fire’s all inside
Welcome to the place where the broken learn to fight

I keep the lights on in every room
Just so the dark can’t make its move
If you’ve been staring at the ceiling too
Fighting something no one else can view
Welcome to Struggleville

Welcome to Struggleville, where you’ll learn how to rise
Learning how to see through your bloodshot eyes
The cape is just a shadow, the armor’s made of scars
We’re fighting side by side under these lonely stars
The city’s still burning, but we’re standing in the rain
Welcome to the life where we finally own the pain

Yeah, pull up a chair.
The lights are dim, but you’re welcome here.
In Struggleville.

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