[Verse 1] Some wounds don’t heal — they echo. The soul knows the way even when the mind is lost. Some steal your heart and your trust, And leave you lonely, alone with the cost. Grief is love with nowhere to go. Some steal the show, some stay in the shadows — silent and low. Your cocoon feels like death until you realize you’re growing wings, Built on life’s scars and what made your heart sting, Your feathers — innocent, like when heaven’s angels sing. ⸻ [Chorus] Some wounds don’t close — they just fade slow. We carry the weight in ways they’ll never know. There’s echoes in the silence, there’s fire in the rain. We bloom through the heartbreak — we rise slowly again. ⸻ [Verse 2] You can curse a soul with silence. The past is a place to visit, not live. To feel love, you can’t just take — you must give. We’re all sinners, but you’ve got to believe. The mind doesn’t forget, but time heals. Tears are what the heart feels. Ashes don’t mean it’s over — some things rise. Some lose their way, some pay the price. Some had enough of promises and lies. There is music in the silence after the storm. When two loving souls meet, a new chapter is born. ⸻ [Chorus] Some wounds don’t close — they just fade slow. We carry the weight in ways they’ll never know. There’s echoes in the silence, there’s fire in the rain. We bloom through the heartbreak — we rise slowly again. ⸻ [Bridge] Forged in a world of sin, Brothers fight brothers — and only the dark wins. The loudest get most, the mellow take the cost. Beauty comes from within, But in the streets, that’s a lie dressed in skin. If you listen to the wind, it’s close to a biblical ending. Wicked men with greedy eyes Take the light out of our paradise. Some don’t gamble — some play the dice. Some turn their backs to truth and just live their lives. Neglect the hate and the lies. Find love, burn some bridges — and say goodbye. ⸻ [Final Chorus] Some wounds don’t close — they just fade slow. We carry the weight in ways they’ll never know. There’s echoes in the silence, there’s fire in the rain. We bloom through the heartbreak — we rise slowly again.
