[Intro]
Whispers in the room where shadows stay,
A quiet ache folds into the corners of the day.
[Verse 1]
I count the breaths between the lights on the wall,
Each pulse a memory I can’t recall—but cannot forget at all.
The glass on the sink, a moonlit shard of your goodbye,
I wear the ache like a coat that never learns to dry.
[Chorus]
Pain wears a familiar skin on my skin,
I walk through thunderstorms I’ve learned to weather within.
If longing is a map, I’m tracing every street,
Finding resilience in the ache that won’t concede.
[Verse 2]
Your name drifts in the smoke of yesterday’s flame,
I reach for the warmth but only touch the rain.
I stitch my hours with quiet, stubborn grace,
Counting dawns until the night forgets my face.
[Chorus]
Pain wears a familiar skin on my skin,
I walk through thunderstorms I’ve learned to weather within.
If longing is a map, I’m tracing every street,
Finding resilience in the ache that won’t concede.
[Bridge]
Even shadows learn a name to call me by,
I breathe through trouble till the thunder dries.
[Chorus]
Pain wears a familiar skin on my skin,
I walk through thunderstorms I’ve learned to weather within.
If longing is a map, I’m tracing every street,
Finding resilience in the ache that won’t concede.
[Outro]
So I carry this weight like a lantern in rain,
Hoping the heart’s broken chorus will heal again.
