

I found a door inside the noise
A pulse beneath the weight
Every broken little voice
Was teaching me to change
I hold my breath
I loosen my hands
The more I disappear
The more I understand
Music is freedom
A light through the wire
I let go,
I let go And rise from the fire
If I chip it all away,
what will be left of me?
Only the sound,
only the sound Of who I’m meant to be
The walls are turning into air
The floor gives way
below
I leave the fear I carried there
And follow
where it goes
I hold my breath
I loosen my hands
The more I disappear
The more I understand
No name, no mask
No weight to defend
A quiet spark
That refuses to end
Music is freedom A light through the wire
I let go, I let go And rise from the fire
If I chip it all away,
what will be left of me?
Only the sound, only the sound
And the space to
breathe