
The Honour Was Mine
Soul Ballad · Gospel R\&B · Piano & Strings*

The Honour Was Mine
Soul Ballad · Gospel R\&B · Piano & Strings*
Lyrics
*“The Honour Was Mine”**
\[Verse 1]
I still see your coat on that chair by the door
Like you might just come back, like before
You lit up the dark with a joke and a smile
And damn, you made even the silence worthwhile
We talked through the night, till the morning was new
No mask, no filter, just me and you
In a world full of noise, you were calm in the storm
A shelter I ran to, a place that felt warm
---
\[Pre-Chorus]
I wish I had said it the last time we met
But I carry your laugh in my chest
---
\[Chorus]
**Being your friend was an honour and privilege**
Like finding a lighthouse when I'm lost on the edge
You gave without asking, you stayed when I fell
And no words are big enough now to tell
So I’ll hold the memories, I’ll carry the light
I’ll speak your name when I need to fight
**You weren’t just a chapter — you were the spine**
**And the honour was never yours... the honour was mine**
---
\[Verse 2]
You saw the wreck in me, didn’t look away
Taught me that scars got their own kind of grace
You listened like time didn’t matter at all
And you answered my darkness with every call
---
\[Pre-Chorus]
Now the phone never rings like it used to at night
But I swear I still hear you when I’m not right
---
\[Chorus]
**Being your friend was an honour and privilege**
Like learning to breathe where the world doesn’t give
You taught me that love doesn’t always need blood
Just someone who stands when the rain starts to flood
So I’ll live in the way that you showed me to try
I’ll laugh at the pain and look fear in the eye
**You weren’t just a moment — you were the sign**
**And the honour was never yours... the honour was mine**
---
\[Bridge – soft + choir harmony]
And I know that goodbye was never our style
So I’ll keep your spirit for a long, long while
When the music fades and I’m left with the night
I’ll whisper your name in the flickering light
---
\[Final Chorus – full choir, strings swell]
**Being your friend was an honour and privilege**
And though you’ve gone on, your echo still lives
Through every heart that you managed to mend
Through every soul who now calls you a friend
I’ll carry your legacy, fierce and divine
I’ll walk with your courage held tight into mine
**You weren’t just a story — you were the line**
**And the honour was never yours... the honour was mine**
---
