Under city lights in a neon haze, it’s déjà vu again,
My gaze cuts through the shadows where you’ve always been.
A ghost in the storm, a kiss of chaos on my mouth,
Your name in broken echoes, then an echo fades out.
In darkness I go silent, but the whisper finds a way,
A thousand whispers in the dark still begging me to stay.
Then light hits like a warning, like a blade that makes me see—
I was never losing you… I was losing parts of me.

So I rise, I’m rising, I shine through what you did,
I burned bright into ashes, but I never truly quit.
There’s fire, there’s flame, there’s truth behind the silence,
Even when the world goes hollow, I survive the violence.

These dreams keep me chasing, I was chased by what I knew,
I chase the broken mirror where the old me turns to blue.
With every scar on my skin, I rewrite the pain in my veins,
Through pain and rain, through chains, I break those same old chains.
I fade, but I don’t vanish—yeah, my outline fades, I’m fading,
Like glass about to crack, but somehow still creating.
I grow, I glow, I bloom out of the gloom you left behind—
Under the moon, under skies, under stars, I make it mine.

You were fake, you were faking that you cared when I was low,
Wore my love like gold, like a crown, just for the show.
Now my heart feels raw and open, but it’s learning how to heal,
Turning dust to glitter just to prove the hurt was real.
There’s a fear that tries to pull me back to where I bled,
But I won’t live in yesterday inside my haunted head.
I hear the echoes soften, like the tide that leaves the shore—
And I remember who I am… and I want more.

So I rise, I’m rising, I shine through what you did,
I burned bright into ashes, but I never truly quit.
There’s fire, there’s flame, there’s truth behind the silence,
Even when the world goes hollow, I survive the violence.

These dreams keep me chasing, I was chased by what I knew,
I chase the broken mirror where the old me turns to blue.
With every scar on my skin, I rewrite the pain in my veins,
Through pain and rain, through chains, I break those same old chains.
I fade, but I don’t vanish—yeah, my outline fades, I’m fading,
Like glass about to crack, but somehow still creating.
I grow, I glow, I bloom out of the gloom you left behind—
Under the moon, under skies, under stars, I make it mine.

In the dark, in the light, I hear that whisper say: “Begin.”
Not a ghost—just a soul with a heart beneath my skin.
Let the storm bring the truth, let the chaos burn it clean,
I’ll turn my ashes into footsteps, I’ll become what I dreamed.
If fear comes back like thunder, I’ll stand up in the rain,
Rattle off these old chains—no, they won’t hold me again.

These dreams keep me chasing, I was chased but now I choose,
I chase my own horizon, I refuse to be your bruise.
With every scar on my skin, I rewrite the pain in my veins,
Through pain and rain, through chains, I break those same old chains.
I fade, but I don’t vanish—yeah, my outline fades, I’m fading,
Like glass about to crack, but look: I’m still creating.
I grow, I glow, I bloom out of the gloom you left behind—
Under the moon, under skies, under stars… I’m finally mine.