(Verse 1) Silence was a heavy room, a door without a key, At thirty-five, I had to sprint to find the rest of me. The world was moving sharp and fast, a language left unsaid, As I rebuilt the alphabet inside a quiet head. (Chorus) But the mind takes over matter when the pills are stripped away, Walking through the grey zones, finding what to say. Fifteen years later, the storm calls me back to the start— Untangling the knots, reinventing my own heart. (Verse 2) Empathy’s a heavy weight when boundaries start to blur, Sarcasm and integrity where old defenses were. A grey area for most, a steep hill of mental growth, Burning down the chapters to find the truth in both. (Chorus) Where the mind takes over matter when the pills are stripped away, Walking through the grey zones, finding what to say. Fifteen years later, the storm calls me back to the start— Untangling the knots, reinventing my own heart. (Outro) No longer catching up. Mind over matter. Every single day. Reinvented. Whole.
