
๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ Wir sind die StorytellerZ und Du findest uns im Discord unter: https://discord.gg/storytellerz ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ Lyrics written by @Arloma. All rights reserved ยฉ 2026 ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ I wake up tired with the same old face, Mirror donโt lie, but I look away. Coffee gone cold on the kitchen side, Phone lights up, I let it die. Everybody asks if Iโm doing alright, I nod my head like I rehearsed it right. Got a laugh in my mouth, got stone in my shoes, Walking around with a short lit fuse. ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ And it builds, and it burns, And I never let it show. One more breath, one more turn, But Iโm close to letting go. ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ Thereโs a war in my chest, Old ghosts under my skin. I smile like Iโm fine, But Iโm breaking again. Still I stand, still I swing, With no white flag left. Iโm still alive in the war in my chest. ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ I keep old words like rusted nails, Every little cut that never failed. Some came from friends, some came from me, Some still bite when I try to sleep. Iโve been the joke, been the quiet room, Been the closed door, been the โnot you.โ But somewhere down in the wreck I hide, Thereโs a stubborn spark that wonโt die. ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ And it builds, and it burns, Like a match below my bones. I donโt need you to save me, Just donโt leave me here alone. ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ Thereโs a war in my chest, Old ghosts under my skin. I smile like Iโm fine, But Iโm breaking again. Still I stand, still I swing, With no white flag left. Iโm still alive in the war in my chest. ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ Some nights I punch the dashboard, Some nights I donโt say a word. Some nights I pray to nothing, Just hoping something heard. I ainโt a hero, I ainโt clean, I got cracks youโve never seen. But Iโm still here, blood and breath, Still fighting whatโs inside my chest. ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ Thereโs a war in my chest, Old ghosts under my skin. I smile like Iโm fine, But I wonโt let them win. Still I stand, still I swing, With no white flag left. Iโm still alive in the war in my chest. ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ธ๐ถ Still I standโฆ still I swingโฆ Iโm still alive in the war in my chest.

