A vulnerable soul confession about Giving yourself permission to fall apart. The strongest thing a leader, veteran, and builder can.
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Giving yourself permission to fall apart. The strongest thing a leader, veteran, and builder can do is admit they need to break down before they can rebuild.
This track comes from leadership earned through service, failures, and rebuilding — the long game of legacy. It tackles Giving yourself permission to fall apart. The strongest thing a leader, veteran, and builder can do is admit they need to break down before they can rebuild.. The lyrics get specific — "Because holding it together was never really strength" — because personal tracks on Majik's are personal for real, not performatively. The soul production matches the energy of the confession. It hits vulnerable and cathartic, in that order. Every personal track in the catalogue comes from a real moment, a real feeling, a real person. This one is no exception.
[verse 1]
I've been holding it together since the day I shipped to sea
Eighteen years old, jaw clenched, performing being free
From the fear, from the doubt, from the shaking in my knees
Holding it together was the only thing that pleased
The officers, the system, the machine that doesn't care
If you're falling apart, as long as you're standing there
So I stood, and I stood, and I built a life of standing
While the man inside was drowning, barely understanding
[chorus]
I give myself permission to break
Permission to crumble for my own sake
Permission to cry in the car, in the shower, in the dark
Permission to let it shatter, every armor-plated part
Because holding it together was never really strength
It was fear dressed up in discipline at arm's length
I give myself permission to break
And permission to rebuild when I wake
[verse 2]
The Black Belt's on the wall, the company's alive
The platform's running, clients' projects thrive
But the man behind the metrics hasn't stopped in years
To feel the full weight of his accumulated tears
For the friends he lost, the loves that didn't last
The future he was building while he ran from the past
DoD civilian with a classified heart
Classified because he never learned the art
Of falling apart
[chorus]
I give myself permission to break
Permission to crumble for my own sake
Permission to cry in the car, in the shower, in the dark
Permission to let it shatter, every armor-plated part
[bridge]
This isn't weakness, let me say it twice
This isn't weakness, this is paying the price
For being strong too long without a pause
For carrying the weight without a cause
To set it down, to let the floor
Hold you for a while, that's what floors are for
[verse 3]
So here, right now, in this song, in this breath
I'm breaking open, I'm choosing less
Less armor, less performance, less pretend
And more of whatever comes when the pretending ends
Aaron Stransky, veteran, founder, man
I give myself permission to not always have a plan
[outro]
Break
It's okay to break
The breaking isn't the ending
The breaking is where the light gets in
Permission granted