[Verse 1] City’s still quiet, the night let go its hold. Tired eyes watching the sky turn from grey to gold. Empty glass on the table, the music long since gone. Somehow I made it through until the dawn. [Pre-Chorus] Slow breath in, the world stirs awake. Something’s shifting with the light I make. [Chorus] First light breaking, soft across the sky. Every shadow fading as the morning gets close by. Tired but I’m standing, worn but I’m alive. First light breaking, and somehow I’ll survive. [Verse 2] Streets start humming with the sound of a new day. Coffee shops unlocking, the world finds its way. Brass comes rising warm behind the fading blue. Something about mornings always feels brand new. [Chorus] First light breaking, soft across the sky. Every shadow fading as the morning gets close by. Tired but I’m standing, worn but I’m alive. First light breaking, and somehow I’ll survive. [Instrumental Break] Warm brass section rising, ascending melodic build, light string layer entering underneath, tempo lifting gently. [Bridge] Every night has its ending, every dark has its dawn. Whatever I was chasing, I’m still moving on. The city wakes up slower than my heart does now. First light finds me standing, somehow. [Chorus] First light breaking, soft across the sky. Every shadow fading as the morning gets close by. Tired but I’m standing, worn but I’m alive. First light breaking, and somehow I’ll survive. [Outro] Brass and strings swell softly, fading into morning street sounds.
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