
[Verse 1] My mood hits hard when the night goes quiet, Heartbreak talks loud in the back of my mind. I smile at noon, but by midnight I’m fighting The shape of your name in the cracks I can’t hide. I try to move on, but the room still remembers The way you left and the words you withdrew. I’m holding these pieces, still warm in my hands, Like broken glass that still looks like you. [Chorus] I’m feeling everything, even when I say I’m fine, Walking through the fire with a fragile little light. Heartbreak in my chest, but I’m still standing here tonight, Lost in the abstract, trying to make it right. My mood says run, but my heart says stay, So I keep breathing through the pain. If love was a storm, then I’m the sky after rain, Still open, still aching, still here anyway. [Verse 2] There’s a coffee cup ring on the edge of the table, A jacket on the chair you forgot to take. Small little ghosts in the corners of the apartment, Details that cut like a fresh little ache. I used to speak in colors, now everything’s muted, Like winter moved in and stayed all day. But even in the gray, there’s a thread I can follow, A little bit of gold in the break. [Chorus] I’m feeling everything, even when I say I’m fine, Walking through the fire with a fragile little light. Heartbreak in my chest, but I’m still standing here tonight, Lost in the abstract, trying to make it right. My mood says run, but my heart says stay, So I keep breathing through the pain. If love was a storm, then I’m the sky after rain, Still open, still aching, still here anyway. [Bridge] Maybe healing doesn’t look like peace, Maybe it looks like learning how to breathe. Maybe I don’t need to erase your face To find my way back to me. [Chorus] I’m feeling everything, even when I say I’m fine, Walking through the fire with a fragile little light. Heartbreak in my chest, but I’m still standing here tonight, Lost in the abstract, trying to make it right. My mood says run, but my heart says stay, So I keep breathing through the pain. If love was a storm, then I’m the sky after rain, Still open, still aching, still here anyway.

