[INTRO — lamp glow through fog; low‑tide hum; distant gulls like static] A single lamp in the fog… A road that waits for no one. [VERSE 1 — soft grit; emotional tension under the calm] We left the house still arguing, but neither said the word The harbour held its breath like it knew what it had heard Your footsteps on the cobbles felt too heavy for the day And every plan we made this year felt miles and miles away [CHORUS — wide guitars; emotional stakes; not escapism but reckoning] Take me down Lighthouse Road where the wild winds blow Where the tide rewrites the stories we were scared to show If the past keeps pulling at us, let the shoreline know On Lighthouse Road we’ll face the things we never let go [VERSE 2 — escalation; the landscape mirrors the relationship] The cliffs were carved by storms that never asked for our consent And the sky looked bruised and restless, like a truth we never meant You handed me a question you’d been holding far too long And the silence that it carried felt both heavy and half‑wrong [CHORUS INTRO — breath‑in; heartbeat kick; tension coil] So step light, step slow, hear the horizon call us home [CHORUS — same hook, deeper meaning] Take me down Lighthouse Road where the wild winds blow Where the tide rewrites the stories we were scared to show If the past keeps pulling at us, let the shoreline know On Lighthouse Road we’ll face the things we never let go [BRIDGE — emotional reveal; coastline as mirror; quiet intensity] There’s a language in the birdsong, there’s a warning in the rain Every wave that breaks reminds us what we’ve carried in our veins The world is full of doorways, but we’ve stood outside too long Maybe Lighthouse Road is where we learn what’s right from what went wrong [FINAL CHORUS — lifted; harmonies optional; resolution without neatness] Take me down Lighthouse Road where the wild winds blow Where the tide rewrites the stories we were scared to show If the past keeps pulling at us, let the shoreline know On Lighthouse Road we’re not escaping — we’re choosing how to grow [OUTRO — lamp flicker; ferry hum; quiet acceptance] Lamp in the fog… The night breathes slow… On Lighthouse Road, we grow.
