

ليل on the ceiling,
cracked into stars
My chest keeps time with a house of scars
I drag my name through the smoke in my room Cold blue
hour hanging over me too soon Broken glass glittering under my feet
Every thought cuts deeper with a sweet defeat I count the storms
in the space between breaths Wear my doubt like a chain on
my neck Fading signs on the walls lose their frame But the
dark says my secrets better than my name If I fall,
let me fall through the fire
If I break, let the sparks climb higher
There is a beat in the blur,
in the ache
Something alive that the night couldn't take I'm rising from the glass,
from the glass tonight From the storm in my blood to a
blade of light When the dark pulls hard and my lungs run
thin I find fire,
I find fire under my skin I'm rising from the glass,
from the glass tonight With a sky full of wounds and my
eyes set bright Hear my heartbeat kick like a war drum in
the wind I find fire,
I find fire, and I breathe again Streetlamp halos melt into the
rain below I see my fear in every window glow Hands full
of ash from the dreams I held Pieces of me like a
city that fell But a small gold spark keeps waking my veins
Tiny and stubborn inside all this pain I hear it call through
the noise in my head A match in the dark where I
thought hope was dead If I fall,
let me fall through the fire
If I break, let the sparks climb higher
There is a beat in the blur,
in the ache Something alive that the night couldn't take I'm rising
from the glass, from the glass tonight From the storm in my
blood to a blade of light When the dark pulls hard and
my lungs run thin I find fire,
I find fire under my skin I'm rising from the glass,
from the glass tonight With a sky full of wounds and my
eyes set bright Hear my heartbeat kick like a war drum in
the wind I find fire,
I find fire, and I breathe again
I was a room with the windows blown wide I was the
tremble I tried to hide
Now every shard throws a piece of dawn I bend,
I don't disappear, I go on
I'm rising from the glass,
from the glass tonight
From the storm in my blood to a blade of light
When the dark pulls hard and my lungs run thin
I find fire, I find fire under my skin
I'm rising from the glass,
from the glass tonight With a sky full of wounds and my
eyes set bright Hear my heartbeat kick like a war drum in
the wind I find fire,
I find fire, and I breathe again
I rise, I rise,
I rise again
I rise, I rise,
I breathe again
ليل turns silver at the edge of dawn
The night didn't keep me,
I'm still going on