[Intro] At the edge where the earth gives way She counts the scars she could never name The wind pulls hard at her empty sleeve One step from silence, one breath to leave [Verse 1] She carried winter under her skin A house of locked doors, a war within Every road led back to the same black room Every promise rotted before it could bloom Her hands are shaking above the stone The world behind her has made her alone A thousand voices rise from the past Telling her pain was the only thing that lasts [Pre-Chorus] Turn back to the fire that branded her alive Or trust the dark below and finally let it drive [Chorus] Two paths beneath her feet One climbs through the wounds, one falls beneath Turn back to the life that devoured her whole Or give the abyss what remains of her soul No savior, no sign, no answer in the rain Just the edge, the breath, the choice, the pain [Verse 2] She sees the kitchen, the slammed shut door The face in the mirror she feared before The years spent shrinking to fit their hands The quiet obedience, the shifting sands Behind her, the living still call her name But every embrace feels exactly the same Ahead lies a depth without memory or blame A mouth without judgment, a grave without shame [Pre-Chorus] Turn back to the chains that taught her how to bleed Or step into the void and become what she needs [Chorus] Two paths beneath her feet One climbs through the wounds, one falls beneath Turn back to the life that devoured her whole Or give the abyss what remains of her soul No savior, no sign, no answer in the rain Just the edge, the breath, the choice, the pain [Bridge] She closes her eyes— Not to vanish, but to see The girl beneath the ruin Still begging to be free The past is a prison But the lock is in her hand The dark is not an answer It only waits where she stands [Breakdown] Do not bow Do not fall The wound is not the whole of you Do not bow Do not fall There is still a road beyond this wall [Final Chorus] Two paths beneath her feet One climbs through the wounds, one breaks the chain beneath She turns from the drop with her blood running cold Not healed, not fearless, but unwilling to fold No miracle, no light, no easy escape Just one more step through the mouth of the pain She walks from the edge She walks from the edge And the night does not claim her name [Outro] The cliff remains The wind remains But she is moving She is moving Away
