Lyrics
Morning hasn't found its voice.
The city turns away.
In a room of fading blue.
I let my shoulders sway.
No one calls my name tonight.
No spotlight in the air.
But something in my chest.
Is waking up in there.
Light begins without a sound.
Heat before it's seen.
A spark beneath the surface.
Quiet, sharp, and clean.
Before the sky turns gold.
It's already burning in me.
No sound, just the flame.
Rising up before the fame.
Quiet start, steady heart.
Fire born in the dark.
Doubt still lingers in the dark.
Like shadows on the wall.
But there's a pulse beneath my skin.
That answers when I call.
Not perfect, not prepared.
Still I step ahead.
A fracture in the stillness.
Where the quiet turns to red.
Before the flame is visible.
Before the sky can tell.
It won't need a name yet.
Or ring a single bell.
There's a vow I never said.
And it's rising by itself.
No sound, just the flame.
Rising up before the fame.
Quiet start, steady heart.
Fire born in the dark.
Fire knows where to go.
Before the glow.
Let it glow... slow...