[INTRO — Cinematic] Yeah… Funny how losing somebody can make you lose yourself. Then one day you look in the mirror and realize you’re still there. So I stopped waiting for the pain to leave— I made it pay rent. [VERSE 1] I watched love turn to dust while the trust turned toxic, Heart full of holes but I kept my thoughts locked in, Lost you, lost sleep, lost pieces of my conscience, Now I’m in a room full of echoes and monsters. Every memory hits like a brick through a window, Every “forever” got buried beneath the “I told you,” I was drowning in a mind that was sinking below me, Trying to find who I was before somebody broke me. I gave you the best of me, left with the residue, Now every empty room got a different view, Used to ask, “Why me?” like the sky had an answer, Now I ask, “Why not me?” and I sharpen the anger. See, pain was a teacher with a terrible method, Put fear in my chest, then demanded a lesson, Depression had me moving like gravity doubled, But rage found a rope at the bottom of the rubble. [PRE-CHORUS] I ain’t climbing because I’m fearless, I’m climbing because I’m finished letting every loss convince me that I was born to be diminished. [CHORUS — Huge / Cinematic] I’m climbing out— Hands bleeding metaphorically, gripping every doubt, Built a staircase from the words that tried to knock me down. You can bury my confidence, but you can’t bury sound— I found my voice in the underground. I’m climbing out— Turned the heartbreak into thunder when the drums come loud, Every step is a declaration that I’m still around. I didn’t find a way around the darkness— I learned to climb through the clouds. [VERSE 2 — Faster / Aggressive] Now I’m back with a backpack packed full of bad days, Mad rage, half faith, black rain, cracked frames, But I made every setback a map to a pathway, Now the same pain that attacked me became my campaign. I dissect every second like a surgeon with syllables, Turn misery into material, make the impossible visible, Mind went critical, but I became analytical, Turned every cynical voice into fuel for the ritual. You said I wouldn’t make it—now that’s motivation, Doubt is a match and I’m gasoline adjacent, I don’t need revenge, I need elevation, Let success be the sentence and growth be the statement. I was down so long I became friends with the basement, Now I’m breaking through ceilings I once called containment, Every failure left a fingerprint on my patience, So I built something stronger from the wreckage you gave me. And I don’t hate you— That’s the part you won’t understand. I took everything that destroyed me and put it directly into my hands. Now watch me turn it into something. [BRIDGE — Beat Drops / Piano + Choir] Maybe I couldn’t save the love. Maybe I couldn’t save the past. But somewhere underneath all that damage… I found myself. And this time— I’m not letting go. [FINAL CHORUS — Full Beat] I’m climbing out— From the pit where every doubt tried to drown me out, Now the heartbeat in my chest sounds like a battle shout. I was broken, but the pieces learned to figure me out— Now I’m building something they can’t tear down. I’m climbing out— Every scar became a chapter, every tear became a route, Every “you can’t” became another reason to get loud. I didn’t conquer every demon— I just stopped letting them lead me around. [OUTRO] Lost the love. Lost the light. Lost myself for a little while. But I found something underneath the wreckage— anger. And anger became strength. Strength became motion. Motion became a staircase. And every step… is mine.
