Brayden's Belief

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[Verse]
In a town where the river runs slow,
Lived a man named Brayden Joe,
He wore his heart on his old flannel sleeve,
Believed in something no one could thieve.

[Verse 2]
He'd talk 'bout times he thought were grand,
With a flag in his front yard, he'd stand,
Down at the diner, he'd hear the scoffs,
But Brayden held firm, never turned off.

[Chorus]
He'd say, "It's my belief, my given right,
To find my truth, hold on tight,
I stand by the man I choose,
Even if it means I'll lose."

[Verse 3]
Betty at the store shook her head,
"How can you support him?" she said,
Brayden just smiled, tipped his hat,
"Belief's a bridge, ain't turning back."

[Verse 4]
Some folks whispered, some folks stared,
But Brayden wasn't ever scared,
In a world of battles marked and drawn,
He'd walk a path he thought was strong.

[Chorus]
He'd say, "It's my belief, my given right,
To find my truth, hold on tight,
I stand by the man I choose,
Even if it means I'll lose."