[Intro]: Everything didn’t collapse at once. It faded, quietly, Like warmth leaving a room You didn’t realize you were still standing in. [Verse 1]: I walked through what was left behind, Careful not to disturb the ash. Every memory felt delicate, Like touching it wrong would make it disappear. I used to dream in wide open colors, Now I measure hope in pieces I can carry. I’m not asking for the fire back β€” I just don’t want the cold to win. [Pre-Chorus]: I learned that survival isn’t loud, Sometimes it’s just staying awake. Sometimes it’s choosing to protect The smallest part of you that still feels warm. [Chorus]: I’m holding the embers with shaking hands, Not to burn, just to remember I can feel. I don’t need the flames I lost, I just need this to stay real. If this is all that’s left of me, Then I’ll guard it with everything I am. I’m not letting the dark take this too β€” I’m holding the embers. [Verse 2]: I tried rebuilding too fast before, Tried to stand where nothing was stable. Every time I rushed the healing, I only proved how deep it went. Now I move slow, deliberate, Every step feels earned again. I’m done pretending I’m unscarred β€” I survived, and that counts for something. [Pre-Chorus]: I don’t need to glow for anyone, I don’t need to light the way. I just need to make it through the night Without letting myself fade. [Chorus]: I’m holding the embers with shaking hands, Not to burn, just to remember I can feel. I don’t need the flames I lost, I just need this to stay real. If this is all that’s left of me, Then I’ll guard it with everything I am. I’m not letting the dark take this too β€” I’m holding the embers. [Bridge]: I lost the blaze. I lost the glow. I lost the person I used to know. But I’m still here. Still breathing through the smoke. Still choosing not to let go. This isn’t weakness β€” This is endurance. This is me refusing to disappear quietly. [Final Chorus]: I’m holding the embers through the night, Through the doubt, through the fear. I don’t need to be reborn in fire, I just need to stay here. From what’s left, I’ll build again, Slow and honest, piece by piece. I don’t need to burn bright β€” I just need to live. [Outro]: Some fires don’t come back. Some warmth is meant to be protected.