Cold breath on my spine… Heart split open but the fire wouldn’t die. I walked out the wreck dripping silence and rage. (Verse) I came out the grave she left me in, dragging chains of regret, Heart torn open like a crime scene I ain’t cleaned yet. Every night was a blade, every memory a ghost, Every promise she whispered turned to venom in my throat. I was drowning in the quiet where her shadow still fed, Where the love turned rotten and the hope turned dead. But I clawed through the dirt with the bones of my past, Turned the weight on my chest into fuel built to last. I stitched myself together with the scraps of my pain, Turned heartbreak’s poison into blood in my veins. If the past wants war, let it swing, let it start— I’m the beast that rose screaming from a shattered heart. I walked through the ashes where the good times died, Where the truth got twisted and the lies felt tied. But I cut through the chains that were choking my breath, Left the ghost of who I was lying cold with the rest. Now I move like a shadow with a sharpened will, Every crack in my chest learned to beat uphill. If the world wants to test me, let it try, let it start— I’m the storm rebuilt from a broken heart. (Pre‑Chorus) I dragged myself out of the ruin with a dead‑cold calm, Turned heartbreak’s wreckage into strength in my palm. Every echo of her voice tried to tear me apart— But I forged a new rhythm from the bones of the dark. (Verse) I walked through the nights where the silence screamed, Where the future felt hollow and the past still gleamed. Where the memories cut deep like a serrated blade, And the pain in my chest felt like debt unpaid. But I rose from the wreck with a fire in my breath, Turned the grief into armor, turned the fear into depth. I learned how to stand when the world felt bleak, How to pull strength from the shadows when my body felt weak. I don’t chase what’s broken, I don’t beg for truth, I don’t worship old wounds like a shrine to my youth. I just sharpen every scar till it glows in the night, A reminder that I lived through the worst of the fight. Now I walk with a calm that the darkness can’t shake, A survivor built from everything heartbreak tried to take. If the past wants a piece, let it claw at my name— I’m the one who rose burning from the center of the flame. (Bridge) Let the memories fade… Let the night grow loud… I rise from the wreckage standing taller than the crowd. (Breakdown) Break the past, burn the pain— Let the heartbreak wash like rain. Every scar, every stain— I turned all of it to gain. Let the ruin call my name— I walk out untouched by flame. (Outro) From the wreck of what was, from the silence she left… I rise with a new heart beating out of my chest.
