2:30 in the morning

In the still of the night, I hear the whispers,

Echoes of dreams, they grow into shivers.

Life's a battleground, but I'm on the rise,

With faith in my heart, I'll reach for the skies.

I’ll dance with the shadows, avoid their embrace,

Seek the light within, I'll find my own space.

(2:30 in the morning,

Everyone's asleep.

I wanna be there to,

But I'm afraid that I won't breathe)

I can feel it coming,

It grows closer every day,

But I'ma choose to fight,

Until my dying day.

Every road I wander, each step that I take,

Guided by the wisdom, my soul won’t mistake.

Though the struggle’s real, my spirit won’t break,

I’m carving my path for my own sake.

With each breath I take, I choose to believe,

In the strength that I have, it’s mine to achieve.

(2:30 in the morning,

Everyone's asleep.

I wanna be there to,

But I'm afraid that I won't breathe)

I can feel it coming,

It grows closer every day,

But I'ma choose to fight,

Until my dying day.

So I’ll keep on climbing, with every prayer I send,

This journey is mine, and it won’t ever end.