
Small Light Still Alive
β π―οΈβ βββ β β¨β ββββ β πΆβ ββββ β β¨β βββ β π―οΈβ π΅ Wir haben eine deutsche Community fΓΌr Suno-Artists aufgebaut. Wir sind die Storytellerz β gemeinsam unstoppable! π Join uns auf Discord: https://discord.gg/storytellerz π₯ Lass uns zusammen Musik feiern & Grenzen sprengen! β π―οΈβ βββ β β¨β ββββ β πΆβ ββββ β β¨β βββ β π―οΈβ Lyrics loading: ββββββββββ SMALL LIGHT STILL ALIVE I heard your voice through all that weather small light still alive City full of blue screens faces made of rain I was getting good at leaving before anybody stayed Every door had teeth marks every room had smoke I could laugh at almost anything except the way I broke Then you said my name softly like you knew it had a bruise not a rescue, not a sermon just a hand I did not lose I have been a locked house with a storm under the floor but you stood there in the hallway like you had been burned before If this is only temporary let it cut the dark in two If the sky is coming down let it learn my shape from you I do not need forever I do not need a sign I just need one real second that the world cannot rewind Hold me like a signal in the static of the night hold me like a matchstick that refuses not to light We are not a miracle we are teeth against the wire two little broken things still making fire Hold me through the thunder when the bright machines go quiet if the dark wants everything let it come and try it Still making fire still making fire small light still alive You do not call me perfect thank God, that word is cheap perfect things are pretty perfect things do not bleed You see the bad wiring see the ghosts I overfeed still you sit beside the danger like it has a right to breathe I have kissed the wrong mouths just to prove I had a pulse called it love when it was only fear in someone else's clothes But you came without a costume no halo, no disguise just a tired kind of honest and a storm behind your eyes If this is only temporary make it louder than my doubt If the walls are made of water pull the hidden lightning out I do not need a promise I do not need the sky I just need your hand steady when the sirens multiply Hold me like a signal in the static of the night hold me like a matchstick that refuses not to light We are not a miracle we are teeth against the wire two little broken things still making fire Hold me through the thunder when the bright machines go quiet if the dark wants everything let it come and try it No angels came No heavens moved just your hand and my shaking room No golden road No perfect dawn just one voice saying stay till the panic is gone Maybe that is enough Maybe enough is rare Maybe love is not magic Maybe love is repair Hold the line hold the spark hold the door against the dark Say my name not too sweet make it real make it bleed small light still alive small light still alive Hold me like a signal in the static of the night hold me like a matchstick that refuses not to light We are not a miracle we are teeth against the wire two little broken things still making fire Hold me through the thunder when the bright machines go quiet if the dark wants everything let it come and try it I heard your voice through all that weather small light still alive

