She built a castle in the fire, with every stone that pain had left, every wall concealed a scar, every tower guarded what was left. There were no doors for those who entered without knowing loneliness, she made a throne from broken nights and learned to breathe inside the darkness. [Pre-Chorus] While the world outside was burning, she was building somewhere to survive, from every tear she made a river, from every fear she learned to rise. [Chorus] She built a castle in her own hell, a place to hide where no one else could dwell, a crown of thorns, windows without light, and an empty hall to hold her every night. She built a castle where nobody came, where loneliness already knew her name, and though the flames tried to bring her to an end, from the ashes she was born again. [Verse 2] Memories walk along the hallways like restless ghosts that never leave, some nights they softly call her name, some nights they sit beside her grief. She was the queen of an empty kingdom, with only her own voice nearby, but in the darkness of those ruins, she found the strength no one could provide. [Bridge] Maybe her castle was not freedom, maybe it was fear disguised as peace, but it became her only shelter when she cried for help and no one heard her speak. Now she opens one small window to let the morning touch her skin, not to welcome everybody, only those who know how to love within. [Final Chorus] She built a castle in her own hell, to guard the heart that still survived so well, walls made of sorrow, a crown made of pain, but deep inside, her love remained. She built a castle from everything she lost, and though her freedom came at such a cost, she is not the woman who once fell, now she is the queen in her own hell. [Outro] In the place where she believed she would die, she built a shelter and learned to survive. Her hell did not vanish or fade from view, but among the flames, her kingdom grew.
