

(ahhhh) I learned to walk where shadows fall,
With a heart behind a wall.
Every scar became a warning,
Every night became a battlefield.
I wore the colors of the ones
Who taught me how to overcome.
I never questioned where I stood,
I only did what soldiers should.
But somewhere underneath the armor,
Something whispered, "There's more."
A voice I couldn't silence,
Like I'd heard it all before.
I don't belong to the war
anymore.
I won't be what I was before.
I've carried every broken piece,
Now I'm finally finding peace.
I won't run from yesterday.
I won't let it choose my way.
If the past is knocking at my door,
I'll leave it standing there.
I don't belong to the war
anymore. I
built my walls and called them strength,
Kept everyone a mile away.
Then someone stayed beside me,
And showed me I could choose another way.
I remember every loss.
I remember every name.
But I am not the battlefield.
I am not the fear.
I've got a spark still burning.
I've got a road ahead.
Maybe surviving wasn't the ending.
Maybe it was the beginning. I
don't belong to the war
anymore.
I'm not afraid of what comes next.
The past will always be a part of me,
But it doesn't own me anymore. (anymore...)