They say just live
Every day I’m losing ground below.
Somewhere far away a dream is fading,
And in its fire, my broken pieces glow.
I watch the star slowly falling down,
Drowning in the endless light of space.
And I fall with her — no words, no sound,
Only to rise again in a new embrace.
They say: “Just live, it’s fine, you’ll be okay.”
But how can I tell them pain’s my only home?
I keep on learning to breathe through the flames,
Each time reborn — like the very first dawn.
And every night — I see the fire,
When the star is dying, I am dying too.
But in the morning — out of the ashes,
I rise again… and again… and again.
*(repeat with backing vocals: “I rise again… again… again…”)
The city streets are walking with my shadows,
Carrying your smile like a silent sign.
I close my eyes — the wind unlocks the windows,
And plays farewell notes on the edge of time.
I’ve hidden tears beneath a sleepless pillow,
Pretending daylight never saw my scars.
But night keeps whispering: “This is not the ending…”
Every wound still carries a little star.
I cannot run away from this fire,
It writes my story line by line.
But I’ve been growing strong on the ruins,
And even bleeding — I still will shine.
And every night — I see the fire,
When the star is dying, I am dying too.
But in the morning — out of the ashes,
I rise again… and again… and again.
Sometimes it feels like I can’t take the weight,
As if the whole world’s breaking in my hands.
But deep inside a quiet truth is beating:
I’m not alone — and that’s where hope begins.
Forget the pain that keeps you from breathing…
Tomorrow I’ll rise again.
And every night — I see the fire,
When the star is dying, I am dying too.
But when the sunrise burns through the shadows,
I rise again… again… anew.
*(repeat with choir-like backing vocals: “I rise again… again… anew…”)
I cannot hide from the weight of sorrow…
(whisper)
Tomorrow… I’ll rise again.
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