that would be enough
lin-manuel miranda
look around at how lucky we are
look around. how long have you known?
i wrote to the general a month ago
i begged him to send you home
i knew you'd fight until the war was won
but you deserve a chance to meet your son
look around at how lucky we are
will you relish being a poor man's wife
unable to provide for your life?
look around. look at where you are
look at where you started
the fact that you're alive is a miracle
shares a fraction of your smile
or a fragment of your mind
the challenges you're facing
the worlds you keep erasing and creating in your mind
so long as you come home at the end of the day
if i could grant you peace of mind
if you could let me inside your heart. oh
let me be a part of the narrative
in the story they will write someday
let this moment be the first chapter: where you decide to stay