Return

Verse 1

I’ve been dancing to the noise of everyone else’s needs,

Wearing borrowed seasons, planting someone else’s seeds.

Trying to hold together what was already gone,

Forgetting that my own heart had a rhythm all along.

Pre-Chorus

Some endings don’t need fixing,

Some stories don’t need proof.

Some doors only open

When you stop pounding on the truth.

Chorus

I’m returning to my own rhythm,

Back to the woman I’ve always been.

No more chasing every shadow,

No more trying to pull them in.

There’s a harvest growing underneath me,

Roots reaching farther than I know.

I don’t have to see the whole horizon,

Just trust the seeds I’ve already sown.

Verse 2

I’ll let the old chapter close behind me,

Like leaves surrendering to fall.

Some things were never mine to carry,

Some names I don’t need to call.

I don’t have to win the story,

Or untangle every thread.

Peace has a quieter language,

It lives in what is left unsaid.

Bridge

My voice was never meant for arguing.

It was meant to light the way.

Not to force another’s journey,

But to help the lost find day.

So if my words become a lantern,

If they help one weary soul,

Then every mile that brought me here

Was leading me back home.

Final Chorus

I’m returning to my own rhythm,

Leaving chaos where it belongs.

Healing doesn’t always look like fighting,

Sometimes it sounds like a different song.

There’s abundance growing all around me,

Even if I can’t see the bloom.

I’ll keep walking toward tomorrow…

And let my own heart set the tune.