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[Intro | warm | heavy | building with purpose] [Deep bass groove, brass enters like a slow engine turning over] [Verse 1 | driving | steady groove | confident] Sixty-one and the gears still turn The axle bends but it doesn't break Every year another lesson learned From the weight I was designed to take The daughters grew like climbing vines Around the trellis that I chose to be Forty years of the same good wine Still fermenting, still not free [Pre-Chorus | building | intensifying] They don't write songs for the man in the middle The one who carries the beam and the stone They write for the ones who burned out or buckled Never the ones who just kept going home [Chorus | powerful | full band | anthemic brass] I'm gonna live until I die Not just survive — I'll testify That every load was mine to own Every seed was mine to sow The architect still draws the lines The engine runs on borrowed time But borrowed time is still time I'll live until I die [Instrumental Break | heavy groove | brass and guitar interplay] [Baritone sax and guitar trading phrases] [Verse 2 | complex rhythm | deeper | reflective but strong] They handed me the map at nineteen A compass made of code and stone Forty years of building machines From languages I learned alone Still climbing when they say sit down Still sharpening when they say the blade is done The summit doesn't care about the crown It only cares if you can reach the sun [Pre-Chorus | building | urgent] They don't write songs for the quiet war The mortgage and the midnight oil The man who shows up at the door With nothing left but loyal soil [Chorus | massive | wall of sound | declaration] I'm gonna live until I die Not just survive — I'll testify That every load was mine to own Every seed was mine to sow The architect still draws the lines The engine runs on borrowed time But borrowed time is still time I'll live until I die [Bridge | dramatic | tempo shift | introspective then building] [Drums pull back, solo trumpet over clean guitar] [Building — full band returns] The young men want the fire fast They want the peak without the climb But iron only holds the cast When it's been in the furnace a long time [Guitar solo | melodic, technical, emotional arc] [Final Chorus | everything | triumphant | full brass screaming] I'm gonna live until I die! Not just survive — I'll testify! That every load was mine to own! Every seed was mine to sow! The architect still draws the lines! The engine runs on borrowed time! But borrowed time is still time! I'll live until I die! [Outro | heavy but warm | resolving] [Brass and guitar unison melody, descending to a major resolve] [Final hit — full band on a bright, open chord] [Ring out] [End]