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"Between the wreckage and the rain."

V6

[Verse 1] I called into the silence, for thirteen months or more, Kept knocking with my questions on a hundred different doors. I wasn't asking for a miracle, or a kingdom of my own, Just somebody to hear me when I said I felt alone. But they spoke like I knew nothing, like my pain was out of place, Like the truth I'd lived through was a story to erase. [Pre-Chorus] And I watched the world keep turning, watched the seasons come and go, While the answers I was searching for were buried down below. [Chorus] I'm living here in limbo, between the wreckage and the rain, One foot in tomorrow, one still chained to yesterday. Waiting for the next shoe falling, waiting for the thunder's roar, Trying to find the woman I remember from before. Oh, I'm living here in limbo, where the shadows never end, Still waiting for the day I can feel like me again. [Verse 2] They called it something different from the window where they stood, But I watched the flames and violence from the place I called my home. They marched into tomorrow, found their fortunes, found their fame, While the ones caught in the middle were left standing in the rain. They spoke of fear and justice, of the wounds that never heal, But never stopped to wonder what the silent people feel. [Pre-Chorus] I don't need their grand forgiveness, I don't need a crown of gold, Just acknowledge what I lived through, let my story too be told. [Chorus] I'm living here in limbo, between the wreckage and the rain, One foot in tomorrow, one still chained to yesterday. Waiting for the next shoe falling, waiting for the thunder's roar, Trying to find the woman I remember from before. Oh, I'm living here in limbo, where the shadows never end, Still waiting for the day I can feel like me again. [Bridge – stripped-down piano, intimate vocal] I used to walk so freely, never counting every sound, Never searching every corner, never studying the ground. Now even in the quiet, when there's nothing left to fear, I can hear the distant echoes of a year that won't disappear. And the hardest kind of heartbreak isn't always what you've lost, It's watching those who left you there never reckon with the cost. [Final Chorus – rising, powerful, emotional] I'm tired of living in limbo, tired of waiting on the rain, Tired of carrying the memories that nobody wants to name. I won't beg them for compassion, I won't bow beneath their throne, I may never hear "I'm sorry," but this life is still my own. Oh, I'm walking out of limbo, though my footsteps may be slow, There's a woman in these ashes that the world still doesn't know. [Outro – soft, echoed female vocal] I was here... I was here... When the city lost its way. I am here... Still here... And I deserve a little peace before my final day. Let me live... Let me breathe... Let me find my way back home... Somewhere beyond limbo... Somewhere... I belong.