[Intro] Cold morning. No sunrise. Only pale light through the trees. [Verse 1] Another mile beneath my footsteps. Another winter in my lungs. Every road looks endless when you have forgotten where it begun. I have carried days like stones. I have worn the night like skin. Still the earth keeps turning— whether I surrender or begin. [Chorus] Weight of distant lights. Barely burning through the night. Far enough to feel impossible— bright enough to keep in sight. Weight of distant lights. Pull me through another day. I am tired enough to disappear— and stubborn enough to stay. [Verse 2] There are mornings made of silence. There are nights that never end. There are wounds that do not vanish just because they finally mend. I stopped waiting for an answer. Stopped demanding something fair. If tomorrow still can find me— then I'll meet it standing there. [Pre-Chorus] No prophecy. No promise. No hand inside the dark. Only one more step— and one more mark. [Chorus] Weight of distant lights. Barely burning through the night. Far enough to feel impossible— bright enough to keep in sight. Weight of distant lights. Pull me through another day. I am tired enough to disappear— and stubborn enough to stay. [Interlude] Snow keeps falling. Tracks keep fading. Still— there were tracks. [Bridge] Maybe nothing waits beyond us. Maybe no one keeps the score. Maybe all we ever get is one more chance to cross the floor. Then let me spend what little remains leaving something in the white. One brief shadow. One small flame. One more answer to the night. [Final Chorus] Weight of distant lights. Still they're burning through the night. Far enough to feel impossible— close enough to guide my sight. Weight of distant lights. I don't need them to explain. I just need somewhere to walk toward when the dark comes down again. Weight of distant lights. Let them tremble. Let them fade. If tomorrow finds my footprints— then today was not erased. [Outro] Snow keeps falling. Light grows thin. One more step. Begin.
