Lyrics: by MysticalGem Music: SUNO Ownership: MysticalGem [Pro License] Date: May 30, 2025 Final: May 31, 2025 at 10:09 PM [Verse 1] Midnight's breath on my window pane, I write wishes in the frost like a name. The city moves, but I stand still Heartbeats lost in the static thrill. I’ve seen diamonds in puddles and pain, Heard lullabies in a subway train. Life don’t always shine so bright, But I still reach for the northern light. [Pre-Chorus] Time don’t lie, it shows what’s real, Even silence can help us heal. We chase the light, but fear the flame Still, I call your name… (Still calling you…) [Chorus] Where do we go when the stars stop speaking? When the map fades out and the soul starts seeking? I don't need the answers, just your hand right here So tell me… Where do we go from here? (From here… from here…) (Just say the word… and I’m there) [Verse 2] I lit candles for the days I lost, Burned old fears just to count the cost. Now I speak love in a softer tone, Built a temple in my soul alone. Time don’t heal - it teaches grace, And I see truth in every face. I'm not broken, I’m just deep A galaxy hidden beneath my sleep. [Pre-Chorus] Time don’t lie, it shows what’s real, Even silence can help us heal. We chase the light, but fear the flame Still, I call your name… (Still calling you…) [Chorus] Where do we go when the stars stop speaking? When the map fades out and the soul starts seeking? I don't need the answers, just your hand right here So tell me… Where do we go from here? (From here...) [Bridge] Float with me in the dream unseen, Past the echoes of what could’ve been. Let go, let love, let spirit steer The stars have always been near. [Pre-Chorus] Time don’t lie, it shows what’s real, Even silence can help us heal. We chase the light, but fear the flame Still, I call your name… (Still calling you…) [Chorus] Where do we go when the stars stop speaking? When the map fades out and the soul starts seeking? I don't need the answers, just your hand right here So tell me… Where do we go from here? [Outro] We crave the whispers, soft and clear, But where do we go from here?
