
I Came Back to My Own Light
Somewhere under the silence A little light was breathing Somewhere under the ache My heart was still here I went quiet in my own skin Faded out of view Kept a smile in the morning But the colors never bloomed I kept moving, I kept breathing Like a shadow in the air Just a body full of echoes Just a soul not fully there Then a pulse beneath the quiet Touched the hollow in my chest Not a storm, not a siren Just a heartbeat coming back I came back to my own light Little by little, I returned Found my heart beneath the ashes Felt the golden ember burn I came back to my own light From the silence, from the cold I was lost inside my body Now I’m coming home I’m coming home I’m coming home To my own light To my own light There were rooms inside my spirit I had not opened for years Windows covered over With the salt of hidden tears I had left myself in fragments In the corners of my mind But the softer I listened The more of me I’d find Then the dark became a doorway And my breath became a sign Every scar became a lantern Every step returned me to life I came back to my own light Little by little, I returned Found my heart beneath the ashes Felt the golden ember burn I came back to my own light From the silence, from the cold I was lost inside my body Now I’m coming home I’m coming home I’m coming home To my own light To my own light My pulse returns My soul remembers My light returns Soft as surrender No more living like a shadow No more hiding from my name No more holding all the emptiness Like it was mine to claim I place my hands over my heartbeat I let the old ache leave I am not the hollow places I am what still breathes I gather every little fragment Every dream I left behind I call my spirit back together I return to my own light [Passionate emotional violin lead] [Violin rises above the beat] [Cinematic strings build] I came back to my own light I rose slowly, I rose true There is warmth beneath my sorrow There is gold in what I grew I came back to my own light With my heart inside my hands I am softer, I am stronger I am learning how to stand I came back to my own light Every breath became a sign What was empty now is sacred What was lost is finally mine I’m coming home I’m coming home To my own light To my own light Somewhere under the silence A little light was breathing Now I hear my own heart Now I feel my own meaning I’m coming home I’m coming home To my own light

