Verse 1 In the ashes of a long-lost fire, I’m walking barefoot through the night. Every shadow feels like warning wires, Every heartbeat sounds like “hold on tight.” But I keep moving through the ruins, Past the echoes of what used to be— ’Cause somewhere in the dark horizon There’s a spark still calling me. Pre-Chorus And though the world feels heavy now, Though the storm is breaking skin— I hear a whisper in the thunder: “This is not where you end.” Chorus ’Cause in the end, it all turns golden, Every shattered piece will find its place. And if it’s not good yet, keep going— You’re just somewhere in between the pain and grace. Yeah, if it’s not good yet, keep breathing, There’s a dawn that you ain’t seen just yet. In the end it all turns golden— So don’t you dare forget. Verse 2 I’ve seen the nights that stole my color, Left me faded, cold, and worn. But even broken wings discover How to rise again, reborn. There’s a truth beneath the silence, There’s a heartbeat in the dust— Even endings hide beginnings Waiting patient underneath the rust. Pre-Chorus And though you’re shaking where you stand, Though your soul feels paper-thin— There’s a voice behind the chaos: “This is not where you end.” Chorus ’Cause in the end, it all turns golden, Every shattered piece will find its place. And if it’s not good yet, keep going— You’re just somewhere in between the pain and grace. Yeah, if it’s not good yet, keep breathing, There’s a dawn that you ain’t seen just yet. In the end it all turns golden— So don’t you dare forget. Bridge Every heartbreak is a compass, Every tear carves out the way. Even mountains bow to patience, Even night must kneel to day. So if you’re standing in the wreckage Thinking this is all you’ll be— Hold the line a little longer… You’re not at your final scene. Final Chorus ’Cause in the end, it all turns golden, Every shattered piece will find its place. And if it’s not good yet, keep going— You’re just somewhere in between the pain and grace. Yeah, if it’s not good yet, keep breathing, There’s a dawn that you ain’t seen just yet. In the end it all turns golden— So don’t you dare forget. Outro If it’s not good yet… It’s not the end.
