Maybe Every Shadow Had A Reason To Appear,
Guiding Me Through Silence, Conquering The Fear.
Every Scar I Carried Tells A Story Of The Climb.
Every Distant Heartbeat Kept Me Moving Through The Night.
Streetlights Painted Gold Across The Empty Lane,
Washing All The Memories Drifting In The Rain.
People Doubted Visions Living In My Soul, But
I Kept Believing I Was Made For Something More.
Long Roads, Cold Winds Chasing Destiny.
Every Step Was Writing Who I’m Meant To Be.
Through The Noise And Chaos, Through The Endless Fight,
I Found A Hidden Fire Burning In The Night.