

(ohhhhh) (mmmmm) I built these walls with my own two hands
Buried the truth where no one stands
Every old chain felt like a friend
Telling myself it would never end
Drank from the glass til I forgot my name
Wore my destruction like a golden frame
There was a version of me worth saving
Under the wreckage,
still remaining
I felt the fire before I saw the light
Something in me chose to fight
I am not what held me down
I am not the weight,
I am the sound
Breaking through the floor,
breaking through the dark
(ohhhh) This is my rising — this is my heart
I named every demon I let inside
Looked them all over,
said goodbye
I felt the fire
before I saw the light
Something in me chose to fight
I am not
what held me down
I am not the weight,
I am the sound Breaking through the floor,
breaking through the dark (ohhhh) This is my rising — this is
my heart
I used to call the darkness home
Now I burn clean to the bone
(ahhhh) Every scar is a door I walked through
I am not
what held me down
I am not the weight,
I am the sound
Breaking through the floor,
breaking through the dark (ohhhh — yeahhhh) This is my rising —
this is who I am now (ohhhh) (mmmmm)