Verse 1 In the hushed sanctuary of this hollow room I observe the quiet unfolding of a solitary bloom Not a petal trembles in the reach of the gale A quiet resilience, exquisitely frail The clock-hands trace a map of the void Of moments surrendered and dreams destroyed Yet in this stillness, a clarity resides Where the tempest of the world finally subsides Pre-Chorus The silence isn’t empty, it’s a heavy weight A conversation held with an ancient fate I drift through the corridors of what used to be An isolated vessel on a chartless sea Chorus Perpetual seclusion, a crown made of glass Watching the shadows of the centuries pass There is a dignity in the ache of the bone To find a kingdom while standing alone No echo returns to the call of my name Just the steady warmth of a singular flame Forever drifting, yet finally free In the vast expanse of this quiet decree Verse 2 I’ve abandoned the hunt for a hand to hold In the furnace of waiting, the iron turned gold The hunger for presence has withered away Replaced by the peace of the deepening grey The walls do not judge the secrets I keep While the rest of the universe falls into sleep I am the architect of my own retreat A bittersweet victory, somber and sweet Bridge Is it a fortress or is it a cage? The ink has run dry on the final page But here in the dark, the roots run so deep Into the promises I managed to keep No witness required for this soul to ignite I am the sun and the moon and the night Final Chorus Perpetual seclusion, a crown made of glass Watching the shadows of the centuries pass There is a dignity in the ache of the bone To find a kingdom while standing alone No echo returns to the call of my name Just the steady warmth of a singular flame Forever drifting, yet finally free In the vast expanse of this quiet decree Outro A solitary bloom in the frost Finding the self that was previously lost Unaccompanied... Unbound...
