[Intro | Breath + Whisper] Before the alarm… There was the sunrise. Before the schedule… There was the dream. Close your eyes… Listen… ⸻ [Verse 1] The body keeps a secret, Written underneath the skin. A language made of seasons, A rhythm from within. The moon pulls on the oceans, The planets paint the night. Every living creature carries A map made out of light. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] We are not machines… We are motion… We are rivers… We are oceans… ⸻ [Chorus] We are dreaming in cycles… Returning again… Beginning and ending… Like circles in wind. We are dreaming in cycles… The stars in our eyes… Remembering rhythms… Written in the sky. ⸻ [Drop Vocal Chops] Flow… Flow… Return… Return… Cycle… Cycle… Awaken… ⸻ [Breakdown | Spoken] A seed does not hurry into a flower. A river does not apologize for its path. The moon does not question its phases. Maybe we were never meant to rush through becoming. Maybe we were meant to unfold. ⸻ [Final Chorus] We are dreaming in cycles… We rise, we release… The rhythm inside us… Returns us to peace. We are dreaming in cycles… No moment is gone… Every ending becomes… Another beginning song.
