I heard the quiet breathing In the room inside my chest No storm, no sound, no warning Just a heart that needed rest A little light was fading Where I used to feel whole I lost the sound inside me I lost my heart and soul I woke beneath the moonlight With silver on my face Every breath was moving forward But my spirit stayed in place I wore my smile like velvet Soft enough to hide the weight Kept the world from asking questions While I slowly slipped away There were dreams I had to loosen There were doors I had to close Not because I never loved them But because I needed home I don’t know when I vanished I don’t know where I went I only know I kept on living With a light I never spent And if the past still whispers I let it pass me slow Some things were never wrong They were just not mine to hold I lost my heart and soul In the quiet under my skin I kept the whole world moving With nothing left within But somewhere in the low light There’s a pulse I still know I lost my heart and soul Now I’m bringing myself home Home Bringing myself home Home I’m bringing myself home There’s a piano in my body Playing soft beneath the noise Every note becomes a doorway Every ache becomes a voice I used to glow without asking Used to rise without a name Now I’m learning from the silence How to meet myself again I can bless what had to leave me I can love what could not stay I can cry without collapsing I can heal and walk away I don’t need to be untouched I don’t need to be the same I can gather what was scattered And still answer to my name If I gave too much of heaven To a place that let me go I will take my gold back gently And let my own light show I lost my heart and soul In the quiet under my skin I kept the whole world moving With nothing left within But somewhere in the low light There’s a pulse I still know I lost my heart and soul Now I’m bringing myself home Let the bassline hold me steady Let the violin breathe Let the night move through my body Till the silence sets me free I am not the hollow I am not the fall I am every hidden piece Still rising after all Let the strings pull out the sorrow Let the rhythm take the cold I was never truly empty I was waiting under gold I lost my heart and soul But I feel the light begin Like a golden little fever Waking under my skin I kept the whole world moving Now I move for my own I lost my heart and soul And I’m bringing myself home I lost my heart and soul But I hear the violin Calling every broken part Back to life again Somewhere in the low light There’s a pulse I still know I lost my heart and soul Now I’m bringing myself home Home I’m bringing myself home Heart and soul Piece by piece, I know Home I’m bringing myself home Whispered I was never gone I was waiting below I lost my heart and soul Now I’m bringing myself home