(Verse 1) In the quiet of the morning, when the sky is barely blue, I hear my name in whispers, but they never sound like you. The world feels soft and broken, like glass beneath my skin, I walk through empty hallways where my fears have settled in. Every step is trembling, every breath a fragile flame, I carry all these questions, I don’t even know my name. The wind begins to call me, through the cracks of time and space, It tells me I am missing, but still learning how to stay. I’m gentle as a shadow, I’m heavy as the rain, A heart that beats in silence, learning how to feel the pain. (Pre-Chorus) If I close my eyes and fall into the sound, Will I find myself, or just be lost and drowned? (Chorus) This is my lost soul, dancing in the wind, Soft as a feather, sharp as a sin. I’m breaking, I’m glowing, I’m trying to be whole, Carried by storms, my lost soul. Oh, my lost soul, crying without a sound, Strong in the darkness, nowhere yet found. (Verse 2) There’s a strange kind of comfort in the tears I never cry, In the way the night holds me when I’m too tired to fight. I talk to the moon like she knows all my fears, Like she’s watched me falling for a thousand silent years. I’m tender like a secret I’m afraid to let be seen, Power hides inside me, where the hurt has always been. The wind wraps around me like an old familiar friend, It says, “You’re not finished, this is not the end.” I bend but I don’t shatter, though the pressure pulls me thin, There’s a wild, aching magic living under my skin. (Pre-Chorus) If I scream my truth into the open sky, Will it lift me up, or teach me how to fly? (Chorus) This is my lost soul, dancing in the wind, Soft as a whisper, fierce from within. I’m fading, I’m rising, I’m losing control, Wrapped in the storms, my lost soul. Oh, my lost soul, strange and alone, Made of the dark and the light I’ve known. (Bridge) I am the silence after the storm, I am the ache that keeps me warm. I am the question with no reply, I am the wing that’s scared to fly. There’s power in the breaking, beauty in the fall, Sometimes you find yourself when you lose it all. The wind screams louder, my heart replies, “I’m still here, I survived.” (Verse 3) I’ve been lost in mirrors that don’t show my face, Chasing old memories I can’t replace. Every scar is a story written in time, Every wound a verse in this soul of mine. I’m strange like a dream you can’t quite explain, Sweet like hope, bitter like pain. I hold my tenderness like a fragile flame, In a world that taught me to feel ashamed. But the wind keeps saying, “You are enough,” Even when the road is cruel and rough. (Final Chorus) This is my lost soul, wild and free, Broken and brave, becoming me. I’m shaking, I’m healing, I’m learning to grow, Dancing with shadows, my lost soul. Oh, my lost soul, carried by air, Soft as a prayer, strong with despair. (Outro) If I ever find myself at the end of the road, I’ll thank the wind for the weight that I bore. For in being lost, I learned to feel whole… Forever the echo of my lost soul. 🌬️✨