The story behind this song
The kid who tailed you half a block behind on a wobbly bike. Who wore your hand-me-downs like trophies, barged into your room and flopped on the floor, copied your homework, then somehow got smarter than you. The one who cried about grades in middle school and took the long way through the doubt. That same kid is up there now in a cap and gown, standing ten feet tall.
For the big brother or sister who is the loudest in the crowd and will not calm down, because that's their blood up there.
Lyrics
The one who used to follow me everywhere?
Wore my hand-me-downs like trophies, swore that you didn't mind
You'd knock and barge in anyway, flop down on my floor
Now you're walking 'cross a stage and I can't picture you small anymore
Get smarter than me?
The one I taught to ride is standing ten feet tall
I'm the loudest in this crowd and I will not calm down
That's my blood up there — look at you now
I told you you were brilliant — you said, "Then why's it hard?" I said
"Hard's how you can tell it counts," and look what counting did
You took the long way through the doubt and came out solid, kid
Somewhere years ago
The one I taught to ride is standing ten feet tall
I'm the loudest in this crowd and I will not calm down
That's my blood up there — look at you now
I just got here first, that's all
You're the one we brag about
The one I taught to ride is standing ten feet tall
I'm the loudest in this crowd and I will not calm down
That's my blood up there — look at you now
Yeah — even dessert
Write your own
Someone in your life deserves a song like this
Tell us about them. We turn your story into a song they’ll play until they cry — then play again. Yours in 24–48 hours.
Create your song