Verse 1 Where am I, my old friend, beneath this endless night? Every star that knew my name has vanished out of sight. I'm a pale and weary moon with borrowed silver light, Searching for a reason in a world that lost what's right. Dreams escaped their fragile cage and wandered through my mind, Leading every truth I knew where no road I could find. Silence built a fortress from the echoes of my fears, While the walls were slowly drowning in forgotten years. Pre-Chorus Tell me... Do we trust the things we see, Or the hope we keep inside? How do broken hearts decide Which dream survives? Chorus So I played my lonely flute against the raging wind, Breathing every shattered prayer I still had left within. Every note became a river, every tear a seed, Watering a field of violet where dying souls could breathe. If tomorrow still remembers who I used to be, Let the jasmine find my footsteps... Lead me home to me. Verse 2 Then a child called out my name with an old man's trembling voice, "Wake before the final train... You still have one more choice." Every word became a sunrise breaking through the gray, Pulling all my scattered shadows quietly away. I walked back from lands where hope was sold for grains of dust, Carrying a pocket full of faith instead of rust. Planting white jasmine flowers where my sorrow used to sleep, Watching hidden scars discover colors buried deep. Bridge History is written Not by those who never fall, But by those who keep on singing When no one hears at all. Even wounded wings remember How the open heavens feel. Every broken melody Can become a song that heals. Final Chorus Now I play my humble flute beneath a brighter sky, Watching silent gardens teach abandoned dreams to fly. Every flower tells a story no darkness could erase, Every fragrance writes forgiveness on the lines upon my face. If my voice should fade tomorrow, let these blossoms sing, For the songs we plant in kindness Outlive everything. Outro Somewhere beyond the longest night, Where broken souls are free... The jasmine still remembers The man I chose to be.
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