Golden light across the ceiling, Old records turning slow. Every moment keeps becoming Something brighter as we grow. There’s a rhythm in the distance, There’s a fire moving free. Every heartbeat carries pieces Of who we are becoming gently. I carry the light with me, Through every road and memory. I carry the light with me, Alive inside my energy. I carry the light with me, Warm and endlessly. Every moment leaves a spark Still shining inside of me. Dust and color in the evening, City lights begin to glow. There’s a softness in the movement, In letting old stories flow. Every step becomes a feeling, Every breath becomes release. What was once a quiet echo Now moves through me peacefully. I carry the light with me, Through every road and memory. I carry the light with me, Alive inside my energy. I carry the light with me, Steady as the rising sun. Every chapter keeps unfolding, Every ending becomes one. The rhythm keeps moving through me. The warmth keeps living in me. The light keeps rising with me. I carry the light with me.