(Verse 1) The month is folding softly, like a curtain in the breeze, And my body still remembers pain that never moved with ease. There were days I walked in shadows, days the hurting wouldn’t quit, And I sang through all the tremors just to keep my soul lit. (Pre‑Chorus) I didn’t always feel steady, but I always felt real, And the music held the pieces only time can help me heal. (Chorus) So here’s the last light of February, drifting down in silver blue, All the pain I carried quietly now shimmers into view. I’m not finished, I’m just breathing, letting go of what I knew— In the last light of February, I can finally feel me too. (Verse 2) There were mornings made of fire, there were nights that felt like stone, When the weight inside my ribcage made me feel I stood alone. But I learned to let it surface, learned to let the truth be seen, And the songs became a refuge where the hurting could be clean. (Pre‑Chorus) I’m not singing for an ending, just a turning of the page, And the softness in my chest feels like a quiet kind of brave. (Chorus) So here’s the last light of February, drifting down in silver blue, All the pain I carried quietly now shimmers into view. I’m not finished, I’m just breathing, letting go of what I knew— In the last light of February, I can finally feel me too. (Bridge) Maybe March will bring a sunrise, maybe storms will find their way, But I’ve learned that I can meet them, I can sing through any day. And the glow that’s in my ribcage is a promise shining through— I can hold myself with kindness, I can start again brand new. (Final Chorus) So here’s the last light of February, soft as frost and warm as dew, All the songs that shaped my heartbeat now belong to me, not you. I’m not ending, I’m becoming, in a world I’m growing through— In the last light of February, I can finally feel me too
