breeze grew fire

[00:04.44] Never slowed long enough to see what that wilderness took from me
[00:08.97] The scars etched into my soul's skin looked like elegance from the outside
[00:15.86] My eyes' blinds began to close
[00:17.86] But what kept light from leaving kept it from coming in too
[00:22.52] Breath stoic and straight through bends and bitter endings
[00:25.54] Broken without ever breaking character
[00:29.43] I hadn't predicted the chipping away
[00:31.18] The rip splits from one side of me to another
[00:33.52] The clipping and how grief's grip gets mistaken for strength and a stiff lip
[00:38.96] A breeze slowly staring its way to my spirit
[00:43.29] A calm reminder of who I was before the weight
[00:46.94] The dreams as fast and shimmery as a big midnight sky
[00:52.30] Soft breeze brought my burning thing back to life
[00:56.35] A passion set aside some place deep inside of me
[01:00.86] And as she left
[01:03.01] All she sang was her sweet and gentle sound
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