Lyrics

Darkness wraps (it wraps) Her fragile form, a ghostly wraith in life’s cruel storm Memories fade, like dying light, she’s losing battles without a fight Grief her shroud, and sorrow sewn, in her world, cold and alone No solace found, no gentle hand, a broken statue in time’s harsh sand Whispers haunt, a requiem soft, her weary soul just cast aloft In my grasp (my grasp) She twirls the dark, beneath the sky, lost in the hurt, no tears to cry Used to know life, now just decay, in the silence, she's led astray Pain's her dance, no end in sight, holding on with all her might As she's breaking, pieces fall, in the mirror, she's not her at all Her escape's a void so vast, sanity's grip can't seem to last In her mind (her mind) Echos of who she was before, now beauty lost in pain's downpour She grapples with what's left within, as shadows play on broken skin Her strength a tale, now just a myth, through tattered will she tries to sift Haunted by a life that's gone, the night stretches, cold and long Fragile grip (fragile grip) In her heart (her heart) Abyss she rides, twirling void where her truth hides Reflections mock, in aged mirror's scorn A specter's whisper, her being torn She forgets the sun, the taste of dawn With every dusk, more of her gone Light's tender thread (a fragile line) Through the void, her fears unwind A silent call, through the abyss, a love untamed she can't resist Warring within (a battle fierce) To succumb or let love pierce Through the night, that suffocates, a choice to make, to shift her fates Through her tears (her tears) With ragged breaths, she feels the pull, the nearness of emotional death But in the void, a flicker shines, of love’s warm touch, a thread that binds She clasps the light, can’t turn away, the love surrounds, she can't betray Her choice is made, no more decline, the void recedes, her soul's lifeline Breaking free (breaking free) Shards of truth (the glass rains down) A shattered past beneath her frown In the wreckage, clear and stark She finds the beat, her true heart's spark Emerging raw (a fighter's will) Trading chains for open fields Standin' tall (Her voice resounds) Through broken glass, she claims her ground Liftin' high her head once bowed Shrugs off the shroud, her spirit loud Her anthem roars (it fills the skies) No more the ghost, with deadened eyes