

The house is still,
the streetlights hum I'm not waiting for anyone to come The clock
ticks soft, the ceiling glows I used to measure time by how
it goes But now I don't count the miles anymore I just
sit here, right where I am,
by the door I closed myself
And I can feel it in my hands The rhythm I was
never taught
Reach, catch, pull, recover
I was always my own oar
I'm not looking for a shore
I'm the water and the boat
I'm the one who sets the tempo now No one else decides
when I float
This is the rhythm I set
This is the breath I take
I'm my own beginning,
my own end And I don't need to break (ooh)
(reach, catch, pull, recover) (ahhhh)
I used to think the quiet meant I was alone
But the silence has a voice I've learned to call my own
The hearth glows low,
the sky is wide
I don't need a hand to hold to feel alive I built
this fortress with my own two hands And every stone is a
promise that I understand
And I can feel it in my bones The stroke I never
had to chase
Reach, catch, pull, recover
I was always my own place
I'm not looking for a shore
I'm the water and the boat
I'm the one who sets the tempo now No one else decides
when I float
This is the rhythm I set
This is the breath I take
I'm my own beginning,
my own end And I don't need to break (oh)
No expectations, no one to please Just the sound of my own
ease I'm not waiting
for applause or grace I'm just learning how to stay in my
own space The dragon boat heartbeat under my skin
Tells me I was never lost — I was just learning to
begin
Reach, catch, pull, recover I pull myself now
No one else
No one else
I pull myself now (ooh)