[Intro]
The world hums outside a window of glass and ash
[Verse 1]
I am the thunder in a quiet room, a sun with a corded light
I lift the world, then sigh, a giant with a crease in sight
The colors blink to gray, like a forgotten channel's lullaby
Power without purpose tastes of rain, then I blink at the sky
[Pre-Chorus]
If meaning slips through my fingers, will I even notice fall?
The TV flickers, a dim oracle, predicting nothing at all
[Chorus]
What is left when the mountains bow beneath my gaze?
If I crush the dawn, who wakes to sing my praise?
I walk through walls of ordinary, searching for a flame
A god-sized ache inside, a voice that calls my name
[Verse 2]
I fold the city with a breath and press a button to rewind
Yet every pulse feels borrowed, every moment signed in kind
The streetlight banners wave like sails on a seasick sea
I crave a spark that fits a titan—something beyond decree
[Pre-Chorus]
If purpose hides in fingerprints and coffee cups at dawn
I’ll chase a whisper through the dust until the noise is gone
[Chorus]
What is left when the mountains bow beneath my gaze?
If I crush the dawn, who wakes to sing my praise?
I walk through walls of ordinary, searching for a flame
A god-sized ache inside, a voice that calls my name
[Bridge]
Maybe the grandeur isn’t grand, maybe it’s slow and true
To find a meaning in the smallest thing I never knew
[Chorus]
What is left when the mountains bow beneath my gaze?
If I crush the dawn, who wakes to sing my praise?
I walk through walls of ordinary, searching for a flame
A god-sized ache inside, a voice that calls my name
[Outro]
So I wait for color to return and light to bend again
Until then I carry the quiet strength of being once and then
