His memories drift like leaves in rain
Once full of fire, now touched by pain
But in the dark, a spark remains
A voice inside that calls his name
He walks through ruins of old desire
Each step a flame, each breath a wire
The past is loud, but not his fate
He builds a path before too late
He’s on the edge of a brand-new light
Chasing hope through the endless night
The scars he bears are maps, not chains
He runs through loss to feel again
The stars above begin to sing
Of broken dreams and rising wings
He hears the wind, it pulls him through
A sky once gray now painted blue
He lifts his head, begins to rise
The dawn reflected in his eyes
No longer bound by what has been
He breathes as if he’s born again
He’s on the edge of a brand-new light
Chasing hope through the endless night
The scars he bears are maps, not chains
He runs through loss to feel again