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America, 2025 is a snapshot song — a quiet reckoning set to a steady Americana groove. It doesn’t shout. It doesn’t preach. It just tells the truth the way most people live it: alarm clocks before sunrise, bills before dreams, hope squeezed between exhaustion and resolve. Rooted in Appalachian storytelling tradition, the song captures the emotional math of modern life — prices rising, patience thinning, dignity still intact. It’s not collapse music. It’s endurance music. This track belongs to Twenty Twenty-Five as one of its most grounded entries — a mirror held at chest height, not overhead. Alarm clock ringing before the sun Another week already done Coffee strong, nerves worn thin Trying to square what don’t fit in Prices climb, pay stays still Every month’s a balancing skill News runs loud in the other room Talking like tomorrow’s doomed You shut it off just to breathe Then turn it back on anyway America, 2025 Trying hard just to get by Between the bills and the breaking news Doing what we gotta do Still showing up, still standing in line Still calling it hope most nights We ain’t quit, we ain’t free That’s America, 2025 Neighbors tired, tempers short Everybody feels the torque Truth don’t stretch like it once did Bent by prices, broke by rent For-sale signs don’t last a day Applications pile like debt Moving further just to live Paying more for what we get You do the math, you do it slow Cutting corners you don’t show Tell yourself this can’t be forever Just another year of pressure America, 2025 Trying hard just to get by Between the bills and the breaking news Doing what we gotta do Still showing up, still standing in line Still calling it hope most nights We ain’t quit, we ain’t free That’s America, 2025