Lyrics By: J.G. Argo ©2026 Inspired by a dream Verse 1 I carried questions longer than I carried answers. I walked through rooms where my name meant something different than it does now. Some people thought I was leaving. I was just peeling off what didn’t fit anymore. There were nights the ceiling felt close. Not because I was afraid— but because I knew I couldn’t go back to smaller language. Pre-Chorus I stopped arguing with ghosts. Stopped trying to be understood in every room. There is a kind of freedom that doesn’t need applause. Chorus It’s been an interesting trip. Across inherited certainties. Across fault lines that used to hold me upright. I said what I needed to say. I put it in ink. After that, the wind could decide. I don’t need to be agreed with. I need to be aligned. And I am. Verse 2 Family tables feel different now. Not broken. Just rearranged. Some eyes still see me through an old frame. That’s alright. We are all looking through something. I am not here to dismantle anyone’s shelter. I just refused to live in one that closed in on my lungs. Bridge (Sparse, almost whispered) There was a time I wanted everyone to read the map. Now I understand not everyone is trying to leave the same shore. Peace is quieter than victory. It doesn’t announce itself. It simply stays. Final Chorus It’s been an interesting trip. From certainty to clarity. From argument to stillness. I said my peace. The rest belongs to whoever hears it. There is no war left in me. Just sky.